Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Before nightfall, Reginald delivered the medicine Sean used to take.

"Dr. Fordham, Mr. Sean used to take these medications." Olivia checked the ingredients.

They were common antipsychotics.

There wasn't anything off about them.

She nodded.

"Thanks, Reginald." "Don't mention it, Dr. Fordham.

If you need anything, just tell me.

As long as you can cure Mr. Sean, the Fordhams will be greatly indebted to you." "I'll do my best." After Reginald left, Olivia waved, gesturing for two people in the distance to come over.

Vance and Vanta were bodyguards Ethan had assigned to her.

With just one gesture from her, the two obediently went up to her.

Olivia handed the medicine

on the ingredients." "Understood." When all that

as bright as day in

scissors, and various other stuff littered

and a little girl were crouching on the

sample he had just completed, Troy asked, "What about this? Is this nicer?" Various samples were lying around

the looks of it, they had been

looked at Troy's earnest

files that as soon as he started working, he would be so absorbed in it

for design, and by the looks of it, the rumors were

even notice that

a thought occurred to

it be because he didn't care about the Fordhams' property at all? Was that why he was lucky enough to escape? Aside from the aviation industry,

taken over the medicine and insurance

met with an accident right before he was supposed to take over the aviation

her mind, it seemed to have planted the seed of doubt in

along that train of

Sean, and Quinn were down, who would benefit