Even After Death Novel (Olivia) novel Chapter 1298

It had been hectic for Linus. Although he didn't know the details, he at least knew better than Olivia.

"It hasn't been long since you came, but I bet you know your grandfather's temper. It's not about Krystal's willingness, but if he wants her back or not."

"Is Grandpa serious about expelling her out of the family?" She was surprised. "She's his daughter, though. I thought he was trying to straighten her attitude up."

"It was, at first. He thought that she would repent her mistakes, but she crossed the line again.

"He reminded her to keep a distance from Yale, and yet, she didn't listen. She even got pregnant with Yale's baby. What else can Dad do about this?"

He covered his hand over his forehead.

"Krystal is spoiled. Yale is a bad guy. He's willing to do anything to climb up the ladder. If both families really become in-laws, we'll either rise or flame out with them."

Olivia was aware that Yale was behind the incident on the ship.

If he got married to Krystal when the truth was brought to light, the Heath family would take the fall together, too.

No wonder Mason would relinquish Krystal rather than get involved with the Kingstons.

"How's Krystal doing?"

"Mom and Ms. Walker took turns talking her out of it, but she seemed to have made up her mind. She wants to get married to Yale."

"Ms. Walker?" Olivia repeated.

"It's Lisa, the maid who followed Mom all the way here when she got married. Ms. Walker has been looking after Mom for half of her lifetime.

"She raised Krystal too. When Krystal was sent to the countryside, Ms. Walker took care of her. She's not only a maid to Krystal but also a family."

"I see." Olivia nodded. "You should dissuade Krystal as soon as possible. Yale isn't a nice guy. To a mercenary person, benefits come before anything."

"Night." Linus gradually got used to their relationship as uncle and niece.

Maybe he took a liking to her in the past because they were actually a family. Who knew?

Olivia shut the door, preparing for a nice rest.

Suddenly, someone pounced on her from behind.

The familiar breath brushed her ear. "Liv…"

Spinning around, she wrapped her arms around Ethan's neck. He rested his forehead against hers.

"Liv, am I guilty forever? Is there no way for me to make up for it?" Remorse clouded his eyes.

If he had known that he needed to rack his brain to sneak into a place just to meet her, he would've pointed the gun at himself.