Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 497

Jeff put on a straight face as he was racking his brain for an explanation.

“I was trimming some bushes. I’m just throwing away some trash,” Jeff said as he threw a bunch of branches into the trash can, which covered up the pieces of the invitation.

“Mr. Fordham, you can leave the manual labor to us.”

“It’s okay. The exercise helps with my recovery. Is Olivia up yet?”

“No, Ms. Fordham has been sleeping more recently. Sometimes, she sleeps until 11:00 am.”

Jeff thought about something and then said, “Sleeping more is good. By the way, I suddenly remembered that an old friend of mine is celebrating his birthday today. Can you lend me your phone? I want to make a call.”

Mona was an innocent woman. She didn’t think about it too much and handed him her phone.

“Here, Mr. Fordham.”

Jeff dialed a number and walked to a corner. Mona saw that he wanted some privacy, so she also moved away. But she’d raise her head to look at Jeff occasionally. Ethan had given specific orders to keep Jeff away from all outside information.

Mona figured that it wasn’t a big deal to let him make a call to a friend. She didn’t notice Jeff’s expression gradually growing more upset. He handed her the phone back after two minutes.

be heading back inside for

“Alright, Mr. Fordham.”

aware that the driver would go to the market to restock supplies at this hour

while the driver wasn’t paying attention. He finally understood why Olivia and Ethan

online.

depressed and smiled less. It wasn’t even a minor problem between them. Ethan had fallen for another woman. Jeff held back his anger. Only one

he was going. Or else, he wouldn’t

house.

at the market, and the driver went off to purchase supplies.

and tie. Wallace went

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soon as possible when

to see you again,

been a

happy to see that you’ve been recovering

for pleasantries. He got into the car and asked

hotel.

between Mr. Miller and Ms. Carlton was decided

Even if it’s an impossible task, you’ll want to get justice for your child at all

were shaking in anger. “As a parent, I’m my child’s last line of defense. If I were to compromise and allow her to be bullied, I’d be a failure

bad for Olivia when he pictured what she had been through. He couldn’t even imagine how