Ethan believed there wasn't anything he couldn't do.

Besides, He had four children binding him to Olivia.

He told himself not to rush things.

He had to take things slow.

The resentment she had for him didn't form in a single day.

He needed a catalyst to resolve the hatred she had for him.

Then, he thought about the heartfelt smile she had just now.

Sincerity was the key.

Ethan started to formulate a plan.

"Liv, where is the towel?" His clothes were covered in blood.

So, Olivia had Cyril bring him a new set of clothes.

She even left the room and asked Cyril to help Ethan get dressed.

"Mrs.

Miller told me to bring you back to your room after you're dressed, Mr.

Miller." Ethan had a cold expression on his face.

That was Olivia's way of telling him that they would never get back together.

But Ethan was a rebellious man.

would not give

Ethan didn't pester Olivia.

the room

a few

and Olivia, he would return to the days when he could do nothing

the moon, Ethan knew he didn't have much time

make good use of the

her, but he didn't seek her out in the next couple of

he got

some chores, like separating the

Cyril along to

Ethan had already gotten used

the cornfield with his pant legs rolled up as he cut down corn

due to his sight impairment, he had good

his hand and said, "Ethan, you're so

here as a farmhand for me?" Ethan didn't even

long as you'll have me." Before she got to spend time with Ethan, Wendy thought he was a domineering and

of him had since changed to hardworking,

wasn't as annoying as she

he would never hide his love for

affectionate puppy that clung

the urge to get Ethan and Olivia back

for helping out every day, Wendy

promised to heal

on a stool beside them and

eating fresh

the ones that had just been harvested from the

sit on the bridge, watching

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