Even After Death Novel (Olivia) novel Chapter 128

Chapter 128

Marina was in her room, smashing anything she could get her hands on.

Meanwhile, Olivia was still in Ethan’s arms.

Olivia raised her head from his chest when there was no one else around.

They were standing on the deck, and it was still snowing.

– Ethan said in an icy tone, “Are you happy now?”

He wasn’t dumb. He knew that Olivia wouldn’t have tried to have sex with him in a place like that.

He had caught on before everything happened. He could’ve stopped it. But tonight, he didn’t want to.

He didn’t expect Marina to be so stupid. Her own trap backfired against her.

Olivia winked at him and said, “Why would I be unhappy? She was the one who wanted to set me up. Are you feeling sorry for her?”

Ethan’s eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.

He said to Olivia with a scowl, “Olivia, teaching her a lesson is not worth risking your own reputation. Did you truly win?”

Ethan was not one to reveal his emotions easily. But Olivia’s actions almost made him lose his cool.

“Have you ever given it a thought? On the surface, you have humiliated her. But it doesn’t change anything fundamentally.

“Everyone is well aware of how messed up the circle of the wealthy is. It will only be played for laughs. Her position is not going to be affected.”

“On the other hand, you would be marked as a mistress if I didn’t cover up your face in time.

“You would’ve been known as a mistress from today onward. How would you live like that? You would’ve won a battle but lost the war.”

Olivia met with his angry gaze and smiled.

He was able to manipulate things under Ethan’s nose.

Olivia decided that it wasn’t time for her to reveal the truth yet.

She changed the subject and looked at the horizon. “Look, the snow tonight is beautiful.”

“Did you hear what I said, Olivia?”

Ethan was not a fan of cold winter nights. He preferred sunlight. It brought life to the world. The cold winter winds only served to devour everything. It covered the earth in one color. Olivia reached out and caught a snowflake. She was smiling, but her expression was cold. She stood before him and asked solemnly, “Today is the day our baby died, Ethan.

“Have you ever spared him a thought this past year? For even just a moment?”

Ethan’s arms tightened around her shoulders. He pursed his lips and said, “Olivia, that was our child. Of course, I’ve thought.