Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 194

Chris and Otto’s unrelenting barrage of words gave Ethan no chance for rebuttals.

Moreover, his marriage with Marina was practically set in stone.

Marina knew that Ethan’s feelings for Olivia were complicated recently.

She grasped her sleeve tightly. She was afraid that Ethan would go back on his word.

Ethan raised his glass and said calmly, “Okay.”

Marina sighed in relief. A smile reappeared on her face. “Gramps, dad. I told you that Ethan would not let me down.”

Otto looked at Ethan deeply and said, “It better stay that way.”

Chris also added, “Olivia is Chloe’s daughter. She can be considered part of the Carlton family. We’ll take good care of her if you don’t. I’ll take care of things on her end. I don’t want to see you contacting her starting tomorrow.”

Ethan’s fingers tightened around his glass. His eyes darkened. But he didn’t say anything.

He originally thought he was only telling Olivia that he wouldn’t go home because he was angry. He didn’t expect it to come true. Now, he couldn’t even go home even if he wanted to.

was stuck in the Carlton residence. He was forced

out of the bath and changed into silky and

as he

had one hand on the armrest, and the other was holding his phone tightly. He had a worried

attitude toward her had changed. She even

for an important

didn’t even raise his head.

You should go wash up. I

said with a blush,

the trees. It was hooting. The Miller residence has been around for a

and it was normal for there

She hadn’t gotten into a deep sleep

opened her eyes when she

already be home at this hour, but

Burgess hadn’t been staying in recently, too. She was the only one

complete darkness. There were

large owl as soon as she opened

perched on top of the tree outside the window. Its

mind again. Once she thought about it, it was as

the scene of Belle jumping off the building as if she had

the wind howling in her ears and her body falling

She screamed in terror.

this moment, she regretted not trying hard to keep Ethan