Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 589

Ethan, who used to be extremely patient with her, didn’t have any intention of staying at that moment.

He kept urging Olivia, “It’s someone else’s grave. There’s nothing interesting to look at. Let’s go.”

Olivia thought that it was bad luck to say such things. Still, she couldn’t help but glance at it.

“Amazing. If her name wasn’t Jodie Ferguson, I would’ve thought that she’s a relative of the Millers.”

Olivia repeated the name. “Jodie. Why does that name sound so familiar? Ethan, did I know her in the past?”

The gravestone was remade for Jodie after Ethan had confirmed that Leia didn’t die. All the information was changed to Jodie’s. Ethan didn’t expect Olivia to be so hung up about it.

After calming himself, Ethan answered calmly, “No, you didn’t.”

Olivia glanced at the gravestone a few more times before looking away. “I must be overthinking it. There are so many people in this world, so it’s normal for some to look alike. Let’s go.”

Ethan took a cloak and draped it over her. His eyes were filled with tenderness. “Yes, the snow is falling heavily again. Let’s finish up the rounds and go home as soon as possible.”

“Sounds good.”

with Ethan. After taking a few

a layer of clear snow on the red petals.

you

away, ignoring the unknown emotions in her

at the restaurant from last

them.

because Ethan rarely spent time with her in the past. Taking Ethan’s hand,

matter where they went,

seeing a tree here that night.

spot where the century-old tree stood was now covered with cement. It was also tiled just like its surroundings. Ethan was surprised

replied indifferently, “Perhaps it was blocking the view, so they

was such a huge tree, and it was probably at least a hundred years old. It’s a

and trees have their fates. It’s

her head. She thought about the new coffee table and wooden chairs

yesterday.

she couldn’t

said that a change of furniture would be nice. She didn’t think too much about it back then. She just wondered how many trees had to be cut down to

is it possible that the coffee table at

her on the head. His expression was calm as always. “What are you talking about, Liv? Why would I get mad at a tree and turn it

at the man’s upright figure in the snowy wind. His handsome face was cold, and his

An elite like him wouldn’t get

hand again. “Sorry, I keep overthinking things.

of her hand. “It’s okay. We have to go