Chapter 142

Looking at the large piece of meat on her plate, Olivia didn’t know what to say.

Tom and Jerry were still growing up. They praised Martha’s cooking as they enjoyed the meal.

Seeing that Olivia wasn’t eating, Jack explained, “We only have limited food on the island. Just put up with it.”

Tom bit his lip. He didn’t want to, but still, he picked up the meat from his plate. Then, he placed it on Olivia’s plate.

“Ms. Olivia, you’re too pale. Please eat more.”

Seeing the meat piling on her plate, Olivia felt her heart breaking even more.

When one was lacking love, even a tiny bit of kindness could light up their whole world.

“Sorry, I’m not hungry yet. You guys should continue.”

Olivia left with Connor in her arms. The island in winter looked even lonelier under the moonlight.

Not long after, someone sat down next to her. It was none other than the quiet Jack.

won’t find any food if you get

know. I’m not

man produced a small piece of mousse cake from his pocket. It

food in the mountains,

The sweet and sour taste of strawberries

guys always so nice to hostages?”

“Not hostages. Guests.”

looking at the moon as he mumbled,

young ladies like you, we may be dirty and lowly ants. But even so, we’re trying to survive with

on you, Jack. Let’s

looked

stood up.

hot water. “Ms. Olivia, Mom said that city

she heated some water

smiled gently. “Thank

don’t have good food here,

from his pocket. “I stole it back then. It’s

dinner, so you must be hungry. Come, eat it. Don’t tell Jerry about it,

hastily stuffed the chocolate into Olivia’s pocket. The footsteps belonged to

add another blanket to your bed. I’ll lay it

“It’s made from cotton we picked in the

it’s very warm. It’s not dirty at

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