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.

food if you

I know. I’m

cake from his pocket. It was

not used to food in the mountains, this should suit

it. The sweet and sour taste of strawberries spread in

always so nice to

“Not hostages. Guests.”

his palms on the ground, looking at the moon as he mumbled, “I know you look down on

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

down on you, Jack. Let’s

man looked

then stood up. “I’ll put him

some hot water. “Ms. Olivia,

she heated some water

gently.

thanks. We don’t have good

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

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

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

another blanket to your bed. I’ll

made from cotton we picked in the wild. Mom sewed

washed clean, and it’s very