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.

not give

Ethan didn't pester Olivia.

the room with

were a few days

would return to the days when he could do nothing

at the moon, Ethan knew he

had to make good use of

didn't seek her out in

got closer to

give him some chores, like separating the kernels from

Cyril along to

already gotten used to working

the cornfield with his pant legs rolled up

slower due to his sight impairment, he had

said, "Ethan, you're so

a farmhand for me?" Ethan didn't even try to hide his

me." Before she got to spend time with Ethan, Wendy thought he

of him had since changed to hardworking, sturdy,

as annoying as she thought he would

never hide his love

an affectionate puppy that

starting to have the urge to get

every day,

promised to heal

would sit on a stool beside them and shuck

eating

had just been harvested

watching

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