Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

y for him. He looked at Mason through the rearview mirror.

Mason was looking out the window with a stern expression as if deep in thought.

“Dad, do you know Ms. Fordham?”

Mason sighed softly but didn’t respond. Linus’ fingers tightened around the steering wheel.

He had a feeling that something big was about to happen.

Olivia went back to her room to change into some casual clothes. Ethan hugged her tightly as soon as they entered the room. He didn’t want to let go of her.

“That’s enough. We haven’t even eaten yet. I’ll cook something up. Let me go.”

Ethan nestled against her neck like a puppy. “Okay.”

Olivia hadn’t been staying here for some time. The vegetables in the fridge had already gone bad. She had no choice but to get some instant pasta from the fridge.

She quickly finished cooking the pasta. She pushed a plate toward Ethan.

“That’s the best I can do with what we’ve got.”

Ethan’s face had faded for some time. His hair had been drenched, but

didn’t look as intense as he usually was. He had

how hard things get outside, there will always be a light waiting

That was my fault. Give me another chance,

with a pleading expression. He had changed a lot

if he offended the Heaths. He would stand up for her no matter

her own reflection in his eyes. The doorbell rang before

see a fleet of black cars parked outside

the Heaths to come so

thinking about how she would turn them away, she saw someone opening the door and slowly

face showed up on the

looked at the camera

“It’s me, Vanessa.”

“Mr. Heath

to sit around and eat the pasta anymore. They got up and went

door was opened. Linus was holding an

entrance shone on them. Mason’s white hair could

person,” Olivia said resignedly. But she still went over

roads were slippery. It would look bad for her if he slipped and