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 look

condition paled

Ethan sneered.

other people around them were

So, Ethan.

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

knelt for

how she would

no idea how long she

she woke

opened her eyes when she

you alright? How are you feeling?” She looked

was Janice, who was wearing a black cocktail

had a worried look on

“Don’t move.

that you have a concussion,

thirsty or hungry after sleeping for so

to eat?” Leia looked at the woman in front of her,

that had haunted her dreams But the only difference was that she had never

voice, “You…” Janice’s heart ached when she heard

stood up and said, “You must

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

and nervous,

kettle, she tripped over a chair and took a great

Janice hastily scrambled up.