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Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

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Chapter 1178

Tatiana was a little distracted. Rather than Krystal, she was more worried about Mason's attitude

toward Olivia.

It felt like he knew Olivia!

It was still snowing outside, and Linus was driving. All the cars around him made way for him. He

looked at Mason through the rearview mirror.

Mason was looking out the window with a stern expression as if deep in thought.

"Dad, do you know Ms. Fordham?"

Mason sighed softly but didn't respond. Linus' fingers tightened around the steering wheel.

He had a feeling that something big was about to happen.

Olivia went back to her room to change into some casual clothes. Ethan hugged her tightly as soon as

they entered the room. He didn't want to let go of her.

"That's enough. We haven't even eaten yet. I'll cook something up. Let me go."

Ethan nestled against her neck like a puppy. "Okay."

Olivia hadn't been staying here for some time. The vegetables in the fridge had already gone bad. She

had no choice but to get some instant pasta from the fridge.

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She quickly finished cooking the pasta. She pushed a plate toward Ethan.

"That's the best I can do with what we've got."

The ferocity on Ethan's face had faded for some time. His hair had been drenched, but it was nearly

dry.

He didn't look as intense as he usually was. He had a tender expression on his face.

"Liv, this is the kind of life I want. No matter how hard things get outside, there will always be a light

waiting for me."

He clasped her hand and said, "I didn't cherish you in the past. That was my fault. Give me another

chance, Liv. I will give you a home."

He looked at her with a pleading expression. He had changed a lot in the days Olivia had been with

him.

He didn't even care if he offended the Heaths. He would stand up for her no matter what.

Olivia could see her own reflection in his eyes. The doorbell rang before she could reply.

She could see a fleet of black cars parked outside from the doorbell camera. Olivia didn't expect the

Heaths to come so soon.

Just as she was thinking about how she would turn them away, she saw someone opening the door

and slowly walking toward her door.

Mason's face showed up on the camera.

There was some snow on him. He looked at the camera

with a kind expression.

"It's me, Vanessa."

Olivia was stunned. "Mr. Heath is here in person!"

Even Ethan didn't expect this. They weren't able to sit around and eat the pasta anymore. They got up

and went to meet Mason at the door.

The door was opened. Linus was holding an umbrella for Mason.

The lights at the entrance shone on them. Mason's white hair could be seen clearly.

"Mr. Heath, you didn't have to come in person," Olivia said resignedly. But she still went over to him.

It was very cold, and the roads were slippery. It would look bad for her if he slipped and fell here.

Mason grabbed her hand with a delighted expression. "If I didn't come, you might actually go away."

Ethan was still a little angry. "It's cold outside. Let's talk inside."

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He was trying to act like the man of the house.

Linus had the urge to ask why he could be so shameless. He was clinging to Olivia despite the fact that

they were divorced.

But he wasn't Krystal. He suppressed that thought and walked into the house with them.

As soon as they entered the house, Mason looked around. It was like he was trying to understand

Olivia better.

The smell of pasta lingered in the room.

Mason spoke up.

"Vanessa, it's all Krystal's fault. Because of her, you two left before you were able to get a bite. I hope

you two didn't catch a cold."

' We're fine. You came over so quickly, Mr. Heath. You also haven't eaten yet, right?"

Mason held her hand tightly.

"Vanessa, I like it better when you call me Grandpa Mason. What was the question you didn't get to ask

that day at the tea room?"