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 not

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

in the

The sweet and sour taste

so nice to

“Not hostages. Guests.”

looking at the moon as he

dirty and lowly ants. But even

you, Jack. Let’s talk

man looked

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

soon as Olivia entered the house, Tom came in with some hot water. “Ms. Olivia, Mom said

some water for

gently.

need for thanks. We don’t have good food here,

his pocket. “I stole

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

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

at night, so Mom asked me to add another blanket to your bed. I’ll lay

Jerry hastily explained, “It’s made from cotton

and it’s very warm. It’s not dirty at

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