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."

the environment she grew

a slice of cake for Olivia. "The Kingston family isn't all rainbows and unicorns as Krystal is imagining it to be.

had the

triumphantly. "Look, I'm back because of the baby in my belly. What can you do to me? Yale is powerful,

Molly. "I'm not like that bitch. She doesn't look like a princess even

prettier, but she was more of the girl-next-door type. Not even the expensive gown on her could mask her

have the image of a rich lady. This was a high-end party, yet she was here with peace

sip of milk and a bite of cake, the sweetness hitting the roof

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

good place to stay until I went into labor instead of

implicit way of calling Krystal ugly. Olivia had the looks