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.

any food

I know.

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

you’re not used to food in the mountains, this should

sour taste

always so nice to hostages?” she

“Not hostages. Guests.”

ground, looking at the moon as he mumbled, “I know you

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

down on you, Jack. Let’s talk more

man looked at

yawning child, then stood up.

as Olivia entered the house, Tom came in with some hot water.

some water for

smiled gently. “Thank

have good food here, but we

from his pocket. “I stole it back then.

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

stuffed the chocolate into Olivia’s pocket. The footsteps belonged to Jerry, who had brought some thick

another blanket to your bed. I’ll lay

from cotton we

it’s very warm. It’s not

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