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.”

for some time. His

he usually was.

how hard

cherish you in the past. That was my fault. Give me another chance, Liv. I will give you a

at her with a pleading expression. He had changed a lot in the days

he offended the Heaths.

reflection in his eyes. The

a fleet of black cars parked outside from

Heaths

away, she saw someone opening the door and slowly walking

up

on him. He looked at the camera with

“It’s me, Vanessa.”

“Mr. Heath is here

eat the pasta anymore. They got

was

at the entrance shone on them. Mason’s white hair could be

come in person,” Olivia said resignedly.

and the roads were slippery. It would look bad