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.

recalling Olivia’s pitiful look after

condition

Ethan sneered.

around them were still wondering about

So, Ethan.

said, “Send her to

for a

expected that this was how she

no idea how

eventually, she woke

when she

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

was Janice, who was wearing a

Janice had a worried

“Don’t move.

a concussion, and you need

or hungry

Leia looked at the

looked exactly like the face that had haunted her dreams But the only difference was that she had never seen Janice with this

voice, “You…” Janice’s heart

hastily stood up and said, “You

you.” She had never been a good mother all her life, so this was her

nervous, so she looked a

kettle, she tripped over a chair and took a great

Janice hastily scrambled up.