Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Olivia didn't want to hear a single word of their flattery, and impatience was evident on her face.

Noticing her mood, Ethan sat next to her to shield her from the unnecessary conversation.

That was how humans worked.

When one rose high, people would flock around one; when one became bankrupt, one would lose the friends one thought were close.

Olivia thought that there was no need to form unnecessary relationships. True power came from within oneself.

She watched Krystal, who was just nearby. She was eating, all puffed up just like how she was in the past.

Olivia smiled faintly. "You know, being shameless isn't a bad thing sometimes. What matters is that you achieve your goals."

she grew up in. She suffered a

rainbows and unicorns as Krystal is imagining it to be. It's a lion's den. She'll spend her days

Olivia's gaze, Krystal had the nerve to

Krystal smiled triumphantly. "Look, I'm back because of the baby in my belly. What can you do to me? Yale is powerful, but is he as powerful as his grandfather? I'm born to be a

then cast a glance at Molly. "I'm not like that bitch. She doesn't

but she was more of the girl-next-door type. Not even the expensive gown

the image of a rich lady. This was a high-end party,

of milk and a bite of cake, the

something to do with the environment they grow up in. Changes can be made through practice. But when it comes to looks, family background, and potential, they're all set in stone. It's useless no matter how much

I were you, I would've found a good place to stay until I went into labor instead of wandering around with my baby as my

calling Krystal ugly. Olivia had the looks to do