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Chapter 135

Chapter 132

Olivia’s words rang in Ethan’s mind.

“Look, the snow tonight is so beautiful.

“Today is the day our baby died, Ethan. Have you ever spared him a thought this past year? Even forjust a moment?

“I thought he was only a tool for you to exact revenge on me.”

Ethan had it all wrong. She thought Olivia’s target was Marina, but he didn’t think about Olivia’s deadchild.

She purposefully picked today for her revenge. It was so that she could sacrifice Connor to her deadson on the day he passed. That was a great way to get back at Marina and himself.

Ethan was anxious and furious. Olivia was still the same person she used to be; she had never givenup on her extreme thoughts!

His heart went through a roller coaster of emotions in the span of about a minute. His palms werealready drenched in cold

sweat.

He sprinted to the top floor as fast as he could. The first round of the fireworks show was over. Thenext round was in the middle of preparation. At this moment, it was like the entire world had fallen silentand dark. Only the sound of Ethan’s running could be heard.

There was no one there on the deck of the second floor, so Ethan ran to the edge of the deck. Theocean was still roaring, waves still crashing onto the hull of the ship.

Ethan didn’t see anyone. Was he too late?novelbin

He felt a chill sweeping over him before it spread from top to toe.

Suddenly, Mina’s voice came from downstairs. She was excited to tears. “How did you get here, MasterConnor? You scared me to death! I’ve found him! I’ve found Master Connor!”

Hearing that, Ethan was relieved and slumped onto the ground.

He was sweating all over from the running, but the wind made him feel chilly. He put a hand over hischest, where he could feel his heart beating very quickly.

Smiling, he covered his face. It was the first time in his life that he felt such intense emotional swings.

He didn’t notice Olivia, who was hiding behind a wooden barrel. She looked at the snow that was fallingfrom the sky.

She gave up on her plan to cause Ethan deep hurt at the final moment. Honestly, she didn’t have theheart to take Connor’s life. He was still so young. He shouldn’t have to pay for the crimes of Ethan andMarina.

How evil would she have to be to be able to murder a child?

On one hand, Olivia hated how weak she was. On the other hand, she felt ashamed that she tried to dosomething like that. She turned all the guilt she had into an explanation. Maybe there was a lot ofmisunderstanding between her and Ethan. Connor shouldn’t have to pay for these mistakes. Her planused to be dying with Connor in the ocean, but there was one more thing she hadn’t done. That was touncover the truth of what happened all those years ago.

After Ethan left, she dragged her tired body back to her room. Ten minutes after that, Ethan appearedin her room.

His appearance would mean that he had guessed that she was the one who took Connor. She didn’tremove the necklace she gave Connor when she let him go.

Ethan was the one who designed the necklace. Of course, he would know who it came from. Therewas still the half eaten cake and the candles on the table in the room.

Olivia was prepared to be tortured by Ethan for what she did. She had given up the best chance shehad at hurting him. She

thought the only thing waiting for her was endless torture from him.

His footsteps got close, and the room was completely silent. Raising her head, Olivia saw Ethan eatingthe leftover cake without speaking. He just kept eating

He never liked eating cakes. But here he was, eating cake without asking for an explanation. After heput down the fork, he took a tissue and wiped his lips. Then, he walked toward Olivia.

Olivia thought he was still going to torture her, but he stopped before her.

He said in a deep voice, “One day, you’ll realize that not going through with it today was the bestdecision you could’ve made.

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