Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 1288

Alan gave Marvin a kick in the shin.

"Stop disturbing her and leave."

The pain woke Marvin from his trance. "Sorry! I shall get out of your hair right away! Oh, Alan, why hasn't Dr. Ophelia clocked in for work yet?"

No one in Royal Hospital knew what transpired last night. It pricked Olivia's guilty conscience because they truly saw her as a friend.

"Cut it out! Leave!" Alan urged.

Once Marvin was far away from them, Alan turned to face Olivia. "Sorry about that." "It's fine. It's normal to take a person as someone else,” she acknowledged and followed him.

His brows furrowed. Despite the series of tests, Olivia didn't give the game away. Not even a hint!

A pungent perfume permeated the air, reminding him of the distinctive herbal scent coming from Ophelia.

Olivia now gave off a

wide currency from women. Thus, he couldn't jump to conclusions simply because

director, Grant Tanner, welcomed Olivia in person upon learning of her visit and

Grant to a corner." Uncle Grant, did you smell that? What's that scent from her?" "A mixture of a few flowers and sandalwood. It's strong and gives off a dominating vibe. I don't know much about perfume, though."

the time. She hasn't come to

wore a deadpan face. "Stop asking about her. She's a scammer. She won't

missing. I'll have Marvin check the inventory. See if the thousand-year-old ginseng was stolen or

Words failed Alan.

of a bowl of soup; her

often ate her meal with Marvin, sitting on the flight of stairs. No one could lump her together with the

Olivia to be Ophelia, the result of

afternoon. Alan brought Olivia to a

see her bending

her by the waist, pulling her into his embrace and plucking