Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Ethan already had a lead.

He was about 70% sure that Olivia was still alive and that he could soon find out where she was right now.

His expression remained unaffected as he said, “Thanks.” Keith met Ethan’s gaze.

Ethan’s eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he had lost a lot of weight.

Keith could see that for the past few days, every single second had been torture to him.

The people who attended the funeral found it weird.

Never mind someone bleeding at the funeral, the Miller family didn’t even stop Ethan, allowing him to continue kneeling.

There was a great meaning behind a man prostrating himself, and it was only reserved for the most reverent of times.

But now, Ethan was kneeling to pay respects to his wife.

He was even kneeling for a long time, refusing to get up.

Time ticked by, and the sky grew dark.

Unable to endure it any longer, Leia fainted.

Janice hastily went forward.

“That’s enough, Ethan.” Ethan looked at Leia.

The blood on her forehead had already clotted, and she looked very weak.

he kept recalling Olivia’s pitiful

current condition

Ethan sneered.

them were still wondering about their

So, Ethan.

at Brent and said, “Send her to get treatment.” Then, he continued kneeling

for

expected that this was how she would return to the

had no idea how long

eventually, she

just opened her eyes when she heard an anxious voice

feeling?” She looked in the direction

who was wearing a black cocktail dress at the

Janice had a worried look on her

“Don’t move.

that you have a concussion, and

hungry

the woman in

the face that had haunted her dreams But the only difference was

voice, “You…” Janice’s

hastily stood up and said, “You must be

you.” She had never been a good mother

both overwhelmed and nervous, so she looked a little

she tripped over a chair and took

Janice hastily scrambled up.