Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Marina wore a white cashmere coat. Her white pearl earrings made her look gentle and charismatic. Just the shawl around her neck was already worth more than a thousand dollars.

The salesperson went up to her and greeted her at once.

“Mrs. Miller, is Mr. Miller not here today to pick out jewelry with you? There are some new arrivals. Each one of them would suit you great, Mrs. Miller. The emerald piece you asked me to reserve for you is here. Try it on later. I’m sure it would suit your complexion very well.”

The salesperson punctuated almost every sentence with “Mrs. Miller” just to butter Marina up even though she and Ethan weren’t legally married yet. Marina looked at Olivia with a smile and a proud look in her eyes that showed off her victory.

Everyone knew that Ethan treated her like the most precious treasure, but they did not know that Olivia was his legally married wife.

Olivia clenched her hands into fists. Why did she have to bump into the person she least wanted to see in her most embarrassing moment?

Marina said mildly, “You’ll lose a lot of money trading in a good quality ring like that.”

Olivia reached out and snatched the box away with a steely expression. “I’m not selling it anymore,” she said.

“No? What a real shame. I like that ring pretty much. I was even planning to offer you a higher price for it since we know each other. Weren’t you in a rush for money, Ms. Fordham?”

Olivia’s hand stiffened. Yes, she was in need of money, very desperately too. That was why Marina was insulting her so relentlessly.

“Miss, this is the fiancée of the Miller Group’s president. You’re very lucky that your ring struck her fancy. She’ll surely pay

like mockery to Olivia when the salesperson kept mentioning “Mrs. Miller.” A year ago, she had told Marina confidently that she would never divorce Ethan and asked her to give up. In just

more and more convinced that her marriage

smiled brightly and said, “Ms. Fordham, why don’t you name

Olivia. She said coldly,

at the end of your rope. Don’t tell me that you still care about dignity. If I were you, I would sell it immediately. Has no one ever told you that stubbornness isn’t a good look on

people of their things has made you think you really own

the box in a graceful arc and fell to the floor with a soft clink. Olivia immediately rushed toward it, but the ring rolled to a

pick it up, a drop of water dripped onto the back of her neck and sent chills through her. She looked up slowly into

still holding an open umbrella, and droplets of water dripped from it onto her head. The black wool coat he was

him blankly and recalled the first time she had seen him. 20-year-old Ethan had been wearing a white shirt as he stood on the sunbathed field, but it was as if

material. Her chin was sharp, and she looked thinner than she was three months ago. He

up the ring, stopped in mid-air. While she was in a daze, Ethan expressionlessly raised his foot and stepped on the

his taste. Its design wasn’t exaggerated, but it

he had put it on her, Olivia had never taken it off except when she was showering. If it wasn’t because she was really in desperate need of

just worthless rubbish to him. He hadn’t just

here. I just happened to be picking out jewelry when I

no emotions. His icy gaze rested on Olivia while she tried her best to suppress her

herself from crying. “Yes.

remember you telling me how important that ring is to you. I can see how sincere you were now. Anything that is disregarded by

Olivia was about to answer, she felt a burning pain in her stomach. As the tumor grew, the pain went from a slight ache

in heaven in their matching black and white coats under the bright lights. She suddenly lost the strength to

wouldn’t be bothered even

the counter to retrieve the box and certificate. She didn’t want to show