Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

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 hungry

know. I’m

of mousse cake from his pocket. It was a little smushed

not used to food in the mountains, this should suit your

and sour taste of strawberries spread

always so nice to hostages?” she asked

“Not hostages. Guests.”

placed his palms on the ground, looking at the moon as he mumbled, “I know

may be dirty and lowly ants. But even so, we’re trying to survive with all

look down on you, Jack. Let’s

looked

up the yawning child, then stood up. “I’ll put him to

with some hot water. “Ms. Olivia, Mom said that city people

some

gently. “Thank

thanks. We don’t have good food here,

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

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

sound of footsteps, Tom hastily stuffed the chocolate into Olivia’s pocket. The footsteps belonged to Jerry, who had brought

me to add another blanket to

hastily explained, “It’s made from cotton we picked in the wild. Mom sewed

clean, and it’s very warm. It’s not