Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 150

Olivia would feel much better staying on the island.

She didn’t want to leave for the time being, no matter what reason it was.

She watched as the sky turned from dark to bright. As the sun rose, Olivia strolled around the island.

Everyone was nice to her. They enthusiastically invited her into their homes for breakfast. They also thanked her for delivering some supplies.

Jerry went out even earlier than Olivia. He sat by the beach as he doodled with the art supplies she bought.

His youthful and handsome face was filled with excitement. “Ms. Olivia, how’s this?”

He had never formally learned to draw before, but he was talented beyond belief.

His black and white drawings in the past were amazing enough. So now that he could color them, they looked even better. Olivia nodded, feeling comforted. “You draw very well.”

If such talent could be coupled with more knowledge, Jerry would be able to achieve big things in the future.

gleamed when he looked at her. “Yes,” Olivia replied uneasily.

didn’t know which would come first, Ethan

upset for the past few days too. Are you

sleep whenever he wants, and people serve him every day. There’s nothing for me to

remained peaceful. No suspicious people arrived at the

were on an uncharted island.

the wind and snow were harsh at sea.

able to find her

already made plans. After she endured the length of Ethan’s patience, the mastermind would have

the children how to read. She also taught Jerry to

she would learn how to make shoes from Martha under the warm

go fishing with the villagers. Sometimes, they would return only after a few

the rays of the setting sun, everyone relished the joy of harvest. But Olivia

“Were you hurt?”

hid his hand behind his back. He replied in a

forced his hand out. She found a large wound on his palm, and blood was streaming

looked away in embarrassment. He explained, “It’s a small cut. I accidentally

can

she had bought a first aid kit when buying

by the door. Olivia patiently bandaged his wounds. The golden rays fell upon Jack’s

a warm