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.

some reason, he kept recalling Olivia’s

condition paled in

Ethan sneered.

them were

So, Ethan.

at Brent and said, “Send her to get

knelt for

that this was how

had no idea how long

eventually, she woke

opened her eyes when she heard an anxious voice

How are you feeling?” She looked in the direction where

was wearing a black cocktail

a

“Don’t move.

you have a concussion,

hungry after

the woman in

exactly like the face that had haunted her dreams But

parted her lips, saying in a hoarse voice, “You…” Janice’s heart

and said, “You

never been a good mother all her life, so this was her

both overwhelmed and nervous, so

could reach the kettle, she tripped over a chair and took a

Janice hastily scrambled up.