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.”

Ethan. After taking a few steps, she still couldn’t help but look

was a layer of clear snow on the red

you

ignoring the unknown emotions

dining at the restaurant from last time. Ethan got someone

them.

Ethan. She wondered if it was because Ethan rarely spent time with her in the past. Taking Ethan’s hand,

So, no matter where they went, people would be looking

curiously, “I remember seeing a tree here that night. Why is it

covered with cement. It was also tiled just like its surroundings. Ethan was surprised

blocking the view,

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

trees have their fates. It’s nothing

She thought about the new coffee

yesterday.

home, so she couldn’t understand why

didn’t think too much about it back then. She just wondered how many trees

coffee table at home was

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

snowy wind. His handsome face was

An elite like him wouldn’t get mad at

“Sorry, I

“It’s okay. We have to go somewhere after the