Even after her death novel

Chapter 1029 Ethan believed there wasn't anything he couldn't do. Besides, He had four children binding him to Olivia. He told himself not to rush things. He had to take things slow. The resentment she had for him didn't form in a single day. He needed a catalyst to resolve the hatred she had for him. Then, he thought about the heartfelt smile she had just now. Sincerity was the key. Ethan started to formulate a plan. "Liv, where is the towel?" His clothes were covered in blood.

So, Olivia had Cyril bring him a new set of clothes. She even left the room and asked Cyril to help Ethan get dressed. "Mrs. Miller told me to bring you back to your room after you're dressed, Mr. Miller." Ethan had a cold expression on his face. That was Olivia's way of telling him that they would never get back together. But Ethan was a rebellious man. He would not give up. Ethan didn't pester Olivia. He left the room with Cyril. There were a few days left. If there weren't any development between him and Olivia, he would return to the days when he could

do nothing but yearn for her. Gazing at the moon, Ethan knew he didn't have much time left. He had to make good use of the coming days. Olivia thought Ethan would cling to her, but he didn't seek her out in the next couple of days. Instead, he got closer to Wendy. Wendy would give him some chores, like separating the kernels from the corn. She would also bring him and Cyril along to help when it was time to harvest the corn. In a few days, Ethan had already gotten used to working on the farm.

He stood in the cornfield with his pant legs rolled up as he cut down corn stalks with a sickle. Although he was slower due to his sight impairment, he had good stamina. Wendy held his hand and said, "Ethan, you're so talented at shucking corn. Why don't you stay here as a farmhand for me?" Ethan didn't even try to hide his intentions. "Sure, as long as you'll have me." Before she got to spend time with Ethan, Wendy thought he was a

domineering and despicable man. Her opinion of him had since changed to hardworking, sturdy, and good at shucking corn. He wasn't as annoying as she thought he would be. Most importantly, he would never hide his love for Olivia. He was like an affectionate puppy that clung to Olivia. Wendy was even starting to have the urge to get Ethan and Olivia back together. As payment for helping out every day, Wendy would treat Cyril personally. She promised to heal his leg completely.

Ethan would sit on a stool beside them and shuck the corn they harvested. Olivia liked eating fresh corn. Especially the ones that had just been harvested from the field. She would sit on the bridge, watching them as she swayed her legs. Ethan's shirt was soaked in sweat. His forehead was also full of sweat. After treating Cyril, Wendy pulled Olivia to the side and whispered, "T feel like Ethan is a decent man. He's doing everything he can for you. "He had worked all day today, but he didn't even rest before shucking corn because he knows you love

them fresh. "For aman, sincerity is very important. He is rich and sincere. Will you really not consider going back to him?" Olivia raised her hand. Her hand had been suffering from the lingering effects of the gunshot. It was completely healed after years of medicinal baths. Even the scar had become much lighter. "Grandma Wendy, you know how much it hurt when he shot my hand? I'll never forget that.

Just because the scar has gotten lighter doesn't mean I'll forget the pain." "But ..."" "It's still early. I'll be leaving in a few days. I'll go harvest the rest of the wheat." Wendy tugged at Olivia's hand. "You're leaving again?" "Since he's staying, I'll leave. Don't worry, Grandma Wendy, it's not like I'm not coming back. I miss my children. I'm going to visit them." Search the FindNovel.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.