Even after her death novel

Chapter 906 Originally, Olivia thought that it wouldn't be good for her image. But then, she thought more about it. People were always prejudiced, and she had already left a bad

impression on everyone. Even if she stood and kept watch over Ethan today, the people who looked down on her would

continue to do so. So, why should she worry about other people's gazes? Her body was already weak enough. She had also been standing for a long time, so her calves were

turning sore. If she was half-sprawled on the bed, it would be torture for her waist and back. "Sure, go ahead." Taking off her socks and shoes, Olivia got onto the bed. When Krystal saw that, she was extremely

pissed. "Y-You shameless woman! What are you doing?" Olivia blinked, saying with an innocent look, "As you can see, the wench is tired and needs to rest." "How can you sleep in the same bed as him?" Krystal was so frustrated that she almost stomped her

feet. Olivia was even more exasperated now. "I didn't want to, but he refused to let go of me." While they were speaking, Olivia had already lay down on her side. She said calmly, "Also, Ms. Heath,

why are you so worked up about it? "I've already done lots of intimate things with him, let alone sleep on the same bed. What does it have

to do with you?" Her question shut Krystal up. Krystal didn't know how to reply to that. So, Krystal could only go back to her usual argument. "You're already divorced! If you have even a little bit of shame, you wouldn't pester him." "Sorry, Ms. Heath, but you must have gotten it wrong. Between him and I, the one getting pestered was

Frie Kelvin dashed into the ward with the blanket in his arms. "Mrs. Miller, I've brought the blanket. Please

rest well You must be tired after what happened tonight." Krystal said scornfully, "What did she do that could tire her out?" Kelvin covered Olivia with the blanket. Turning around, he explained earnestly, "It's already tough for

Mrs. Miller to stand for such a long time. "She can't compare to a rough woman like you, Ms. Heath. You're always storming around Before he finished speaking, Krystal kicked his call. "Who are you calling a rough woman? I dare you to say it again! If you're getting a blanket, why didn't

you get another one for me?" "They're a couple here. Stop being the third wheel and just leave." Krystal hit him harder. Olivia sat up, unable to stand it anymore. "Get out, both of you! He can't rest like

this!" Her voice wasn't too loud, but it was filled with authority. Krystal looked at her. Olivia glanced at Krystal with a cold look in her eyes, her gaze as sharp as an

eagle's. At that moment, Krystal felt chills running down her spine. Olivia's gaze right now was extremely similar

to Ethan's! Kelvin didn't dare protest. Glancing at Krystal, he realized that she didn't intend to leave. So, he

couldn't care less as he left the room. As if she was sulking, Krystal sat on the couch opposite them, staring straight at the two. Olivia ignored Krystal completely. Instead, she quietly kept Ethan company. She didn't fall asleep. With his injuries like that, she was worried that he might get inflammation and a

constant high fever. So, once in a while, she would test Ethan's temperature with her hand. It was very quiet in the military area at night. The hospital was surrounded by lots of trees as well. When she looked out the window, she could only see the shadows of tall trees bending under the wind

and snow. She couldn't see any skyscrapers at all. Her heart calmed down as well. Her mind was very active, though. The people who tried to assassinate her in the past had used underhanded tactics. They had never

started a gunfight on the streets. This wasn't like an assassin's secretive moves. Instead, it resembled the work of people from the underworld, away from the mainstream. They were

quite direct but also cruel as well. She wondered if these people were targeting her or Ethan. Olivia had a feeling that she had gotten into trouble.