Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Originally, Olivia thought that it wouldn't be good for her image.

But then, she thought more about it. People were always prejudiced, and she had already left a bad impression on everyone.

Even if she stood and kept watch over Ethan today, the people who looked down on her would continue to do so.

So, why should she worry about other people's gazes?

Her body was already weak enough. She had also been standing for a long time, so her calves were turning sore.

If she was half-sprawled on the bed, it would be torture for her waist and back.

"Sure, go ahead."

Taking off her socks and shoes, Olivia got onto the bed. When Krystal saw that, she was extremely pissed.

"Y-You shameless woman! What are you doing?"

Olivia blinked, saying with an innocent look, "As you can see, the wench is tired and needs to rest."

"How can you sleep in the same bed as him?" Krystal was so frustrated that she almost stomped her feet.

want to, but he

had already lay down on her side. She said calmly,

of intimate things with him, let alone sleep on the same bed. What does it

Krystal didn't know how to

go back to her usual

have even a little bit of

wrong. Between him and

with the blanket in his arms. "Mrs. Miller, I've brought the blanket. Please rest well. You must be

did she do that could tire her out?" Kelvin covered Olivia with the blanket. Turning around, he explained earnestly, "It's already tough for Mrs. Miller

can't compare to a rough woman like you, Ms.

speaking,

a rough woman? I dare you to say it again! If you're getting a blanket, why didn't you

being the

unable to stand it anymore. "Get out, both of

voice wasn't too loud, but it

at Krystal with a cold look in her eyes, her gaze as sharp as

chills running down her spine. Olivia's gaze right now was extremely similar to

realized that she didn't intend to leave. So,

she was sulking, Krystal sat on the couch