Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 78

The air froze from the tension. Chris interfered before the situation worsened. “Mr. Miller, we’re all happy that Mrs. Miller is healthy.”

Refusing to waste any effort on Olivia, Ethan looked away and said emotionlessly, “You’d better behave.”

In an outburst, she let out her pent–up emotions and threw her bowl of soup at the man who thought he was always right.” Behave? Fuck you!” 1

He was the one who pursued her and asked for her hand in marriage. His possessiveness forced her to give up on her future and freedom. Not only did he land her in the current mess, he dared to claim that she was faking her illness.

The soup dripped from Ethan’s tailored, luxurious suit. Seeing red, he gave her a death glare and marched up to her.

Sensing a huge fight, Chris jumped in and blocked Ethan with an anxious look. “Mr. Miller, the soup must have slipped from her hand. Mrs. Miller, say something!”

replied flatly,

sounded relieved. “Mr. Miller, you heard

hand, it would have

Olivia was adding fuel to the

shoved Chris aside and went up to hiss at her through gritted teeth,

the headboard and jumped out of bed angrily. Then, she tried to smash the bottle on Ethan’s head. “Fucking bastard! I’ll

caught her weak hands and pinned them

and her eyes were misty. Ethan felt complicated when he saw this, and he felt more

flung her onto the bed and threatened, “Remember what you did today. You’d better pray that you

landmines. He had

the flames. She growled, “I would never ask you for help even if I had to

the door behind him. Then, he took his bodyguards with him. Brent

her would never consider death seriously. I don’t want to waste time on

he had a clearer view of the events. No sane person would bet on their life by jumping from the seventh floor, which might result in grave injuries or death. Olivia could have died if Ethan

was adamant that Olivia was playing hard to get, and he wouldn’t have it