Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Brent explained, "She's a famous doctor, not a country bumpkin. You're not wearing a mask, so it's not weird that she recognizes you, Mr. Miller."

Ethan's brows slightly creased. "Is that so?"

"Yeah. It could be because famous doctors have a certain ego. But she did her best to detox you," Kelvin added.

Ethan couldn't put a finger on it. He kept feeling that the doctor treated him differently from others.

Perhaps he was overthinking it.

Noticing that he was still alive, Krystal threw herself at him with reddened eyes.

"Sova, I was worried sick about you."

Ethan trusted his guts and shifted to the other side, dodging her hug. "I'm fine. Sorry for keeping you waiting. I still have to stay for treatment. You should go back home."

She gaped in surprise. She jumped through hoops to get there. Yet, the first thing he said was a request for her to leave.

"Sova, I wanna look after you. You can't see. I've applied for a leave. Don't worry about it."

looking after me. You're a

both single. Besides, haven't we always looked after each other when we were

that time. Now, she finally

sized Krystal up

he's rejecting

hatred upon receiving a urine splash from Wendy is still

and I are getting along well. You're just being salty about it because no one

Heath!" Joel called her out. He heard that as soon as he came out

over to slap her before he could teach

echoed clearly against

when she came out of her room after a meal. Krystal was as supercilious as

so quick with her moves that

unable to register

just slap

ignored the question as she stared at Krystal

almost instantly. She came from a

for Ethan, she wouldn't have chosen that route. She would've still been the young

pampered woman had a vile temper. "How dare you slap you? Who do