Even After Death Novel (Olivia) novel Chapter 790

Keith agreed to her request and promised to sort everything out.

Olivia was genuinely grateful for everything he had done for her.

On that day, Olivia asked Tasha to make a whole spread of food.

She even invited Logan to eat with her.

Logan stood at the side anxiously, clearly realizing something was about to happen.

“Sit down and eat with me." "But your rules ..." "Sit." Logan didn't argue.

He sat at the table with his back straightened.

He didn't eat.

Instead, he asked, "Ms.

Fordham, do you not need me anymore?" In the past week, Olivia no longer needed a wheelchair.

Other than tailing her from a distance, his only function was to help carry stuff.

Olivia had noticed long ago.

Logan might seem a little slow, but he actually paid attention to detail.

"I can already take care of myself on a daily basis.

It's a waste of your talents to keep working for me.

"Don't worry, I've asked Mr.

Rogers to find you a good job." Olivia set those rules initially because she didn't want to get close to anyone.

But after several months of companionship, she couldn't just drive Logan away like a stranger.

She did notice all his effort.

"You're not that young anymore.

Stop working dangerous and illegal jobs.

There are plenty of ways to make money.

"You're a good person.

Find a good job and settle down.

Getting married and having offspring will do you a lot of good." Logan sat in silence as he listened to Olivia.

Then he said, "Alright.

Understood." Olivia didn't know if she had struck a chord with him.

Snowball didn't know that he was not coming back and tried to follow him.

But Logan closed the door on it.

Snowball was much bigger now.

It sat beside the door and tilted its head in confusion, wondering why Logan didn't bring it along on the errand.

Its bright eyes were filled with confusion.

Olivia looked on as Logan walked away.

All things come to an end eventually, and as long as you care about them, whether a person or an animal, you will feel sad when it is time to say goodbye.

She walked over to Snowball and lifted it into her arms.

She rubbed its head lovingly with her fingers.

“Snowball, he's gone.

He won't be coming back." 1 When Snowball heard that, it actually broke free of Olivia's grasp and jumped out.

It disappeared from her sight.