Chapter 33

Olivia was beautiful. Even when she wept, she looked alluring. It was heart–aching to see someone so beautiful and so sad.

Brent said to her softly, “Madam, Mr. Miller is waiting for you.”

Olivia snapped back to reality. She reached out to wipe the tears from her face. She suddenly started sobbing again.

“Oh, Brent. I must look awful, don’t I?”

Brent had worked for Ethan for many years. He was no stranger to how vibrant his wife was. In the short span of two years, he gathered that she was like a withering flower: yet to witness her full bloom, and perhaps may never get to.

“Don’t worry. You still look beautiful. No one is as beautiful as you are.” Brent handed her a tissue.

said, “I used to hate people who cry easily.

holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking and changing the terms of the divorce. It was

for it, was barely alive. He had tormented and hurt Olivia for two years. He was planning to

a generous alimony to ensure her a comfortable life for the

the wise decision now. Olivia knew when to back down. Did she think

she wanted to go back in again. She was repeating her mistake and

didn’t answer the question but said, “If my baby was

said, “Madam, you’re still young. There will be another chance for you to

“I’m not having any

was off. He wanted to ask

already waiting for her in the car. The aloof look on his face showed indifference. He didn’t even turn to look at her. After via got into the car, he folded

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herself

was filled with hatred and wanted to get back at him. Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what he did to the Fordhams

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