Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

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Alan didn't say anything as he stared at Ike.

Ike glared at him. "Why are you looking at me like that? Am I wrong?"

"Ike, didn't you enjoy the cookies that Dr. Ophelia made? You shouldn't be so rude to someone who offered you hospitality.

"I feel like Mr. Maxwell is happier than before. There's nothing bad about that."

"You're a fool. Don't you know that a forced relationship never ends well?

"Besides, if Mr. Maxwell falls hopelessly in love, his enemies will tear him to pieces. A man like him can't have any weaknesses."

"Even if it isn't Dr. Ophelia, he might fall for some other woman. You can't just expect Mr. Maxwell to be single forever."

Wayne led Olivia to a dilapidated old building with ease. The house would be easily flattened by a typhoon if it was built near the ocean.

There were no elevators in the building, and there were countless ads posted by the stairwell. There were all sorts of odors in the building.

Wayne stopped before a wooden door. He took out a key from under a potted plant to open the door.

he used to live. She hadn't expected to

place was quite

floor tiles nor wooden floorboards on the ground, just bare concrete

covered with a

the house. They weren't any famous breeds, but

on the windowsill exuded a faint fragrance, and there was also a pot

ancient television was

that the owner of the house

was in shambles, there were always people who were willing to patch it back

normal housing unit into such

the home. The owner of the house should be quite old. "I thought

on the side. They were of a middle-aged woman and a

eyes. He

entered the house. A woman wearing a floral shirt paired with

old, but her figure and demeanor resembled that of

holding a basket of vegetables as

"Wayne, you're back!"

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