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 steps,

blooming well. There was a layer of clear snow on the red petals. As the wind blew, the snowflakes

you

away, ignoring the

at the restaurant from last time.

them.

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

good-looking. So, no matter where they

asked curiously, “I remember seeing a tree here

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

probably at least a hundred years old.

their fates. It’s nothing worth

coffee table and wooden chairs

yesterday.

furniture at home, so she couldn’t understand why they suddenly got

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 make a coffee table

it possible that the coffee table at home was made from this

the head. His expression was calm as always. “What are you talking about, Liv? Why would I

wind. His handsome

like him wouldn’t get mad at

again. “Sorry, I keep overthinking things.

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

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