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.

food if you get hungry

I know.

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

in the mountains,

it. The sweet and sour taste

nice to

“Not hostages. Guests.”

at the moon as he mumbled, “I know you look down

ladies like you, we may be dirty and lowly ants. But

look down on you, Jack. Let’s

looked at her.

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

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

heated some

smiled gently. “Thank

have good food here, but we

a piece of chocolate from his pocket. “I stole it back then.

didn’t eat dinner, so you must be hungry. Come,

stuffed the chocolate into Olivia’s pocket. The footsteps

Mom asked me to add another blanket to your bed. I’ll lay

hastily explained, “It’s made from cotton we picked in the

it’s very warm. It’s

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