Chapter 33

Olivia was beautiful. Even when she wept, she looked alluring. It was heart–aching to see someone so beautiful and so sad.

Brent said to her softly, “Madam, Mr. Miller is waiting for you.”

Olivia snapped back to reality. She reached out to wipe the tears from her face. She suddenly started sobbing again.

“Oh, Brent. I must look awful, don’t I?”

Brent had worked for Ethan for many years. He was no stranger to how vibrant his wife was. In the short span of two years, he gathered that she was like a withering flower: yet to witness her full bloom, and perhaps may never get to.

“Don’t worry. You still look beautiful. No one is as beautiful as you are.” Brent handed her a tissue.

as she said, “I used to hate people who cry easily. I’m slowly becoming

why are you still holding on?” He knew that Ethan had spent the whole night thinking and changing the terms of the

Jeff, who was responsible for it, was barely alive. He had tormented and hurt Olivia for two years. He was planning

given a generous alimony to ensure her

when to back down. Did she think that

had finally climbed out of that misery and now, she wanted to go back in

the question but said, “If my baby

but stopped himself. In the end, he just said, “Madam, you’re

not having

Brent could tell that something was off. He wanted to ask more, but

look at her. After via got into the car, he folded his arms. He

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herself

filled with hatred and wanted to get back at him. Once she saw the evidence, she was conflicted. She hated Ethan for what he did to the Fordhams and hated him

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