Olivia didn't reveal the issue she had with Yale. Ethan had his own life, and his issue with Yale was his business to deal with.She didn't want to join the fray."Nothing. I went to the kitchen to check on today's dinner.""You're meticulous as always." Ethan shoved her hands into his pockets to give her warmth.They were such a perfect match.Still, Ethan knew that that wasn't the truth. He had clearly witnessed her leaving alongside Yale. He just knew that she didn't want to bring it up.Despite what Leia had done, Olivia didn't take her anger out on him. Ethan was aware that their relationship could never return to the way it was.The wife who only had her eyes on him and waited for him at home every day was now gone.At present, Olivia possessed everything that she desired. Love was not her priority. He was one of her priorities, but not the one and only.The epiphany hit home to him, but he didn't dare to show it. After all, he didn't have the right to do so; he wa
Olivia brought the kids home, and Mason was happy about it.After facing problems in the household, the kids brought him hope. He was so happy that he had softened his edge toward Ethan.Indeed, Mason couldn't forgive what Ethan had done in the past. However, the wholesome picture of Ethan and the kids together wavered Mason's resolution.As an experienced man, Mason understood that harmony was important within a family. Fame was the goal during the younger days, but when one grew older, the focus would shift to happiness and one's family. On the dining table, Mason didn't only fill the kids' plates but Ethan's too. Ethan was taken aback by the pleasant surprise considering how overt Mason's hostility was before this.Molly couldn't shift her gaze away from the kids, her eyes teeming with envy and warmth. Yale knew that she was thinking about their baby again and filled her plate with her favorite dishes.In the past, the Heath residence appeared to be the epitome of desola
Connor took after Ethan the most. He was sensitive and gentle yet bashful.Olivia caressed the back of Connor's head. "Baby, this is your home now. We're your family. You can do anything you want. No one will blame you."As soon as she said that, the insensible Zack breezed into the room and jumped onto the bed. "Connor, save me!"Huffing, Alicia grabbed Connor's arm. "Connor, you gotta help me! Zack is the bad guy!"The kids messed around, and Connor gradually warmed up to them.At the end of the day, Zack and Alicia slept beside Connor—one on his left, one on his right.Connor was so tired from all the play. The sight of them sleeping together elicited a warm smile from Olivia.She lay next to Willow, who naturally curled into her embrace. The warmth in her arms filled her chest with bliss.Everything was perfect.Late at night, Olivia felt an arm sliding beneath her legs. The next second she knew it, she was lifted into someone else's arms.The smell of alcohol alone was e
People were getting busy as New Year's was just around the corner, except Olivia. All she did was keep the kids company.Thanks to Olivia, Molly showed much progress in her recovery. Now that the restriction was lifted, she could head outside.Olivia felt like she was nannying five kids. Molly followed by her side. "Olivia, this dress is perfect for Willow."Although Molly had it tough, the Kingstons weren't that harsh to her when it came to materials. Yale had always been generous to her.When she returned to the Heath family, the elderly couple showered her with love and gave her a lot of money.Olivia's gaze swept across the bags Kelvin and the bodyguards were carrying. "I think it's enough. Even if I give birth to another ten kids, they won't be able to wear them all."Molly chuckled. "You can give birth to another ten kids? How nice!"Molly's obsession with kids had Olivia place a hand over her forehead. "Aunt Molly…""I know what you're going to say. I'm alright. It's
Lisa crouched, picking up the shattered pieces of what used to be a bowl. Krystal, yet to be appeased, gave Lisa a kick. "I had enough of you! Do you know who I am? How could you make me this kind of trash?"Lisa's eyes remained fixated on the mess. This wasn't the first time. Krystal had been throwing tantrums these days, always getting angry all of a sudden. Lisa's patience had reached its limit. "The food you call trash is the chicken that fed on grains and ran around the mountain all day long. It's organic food. I specially used expensive morels to brew you chicken soup. "Our circumstances are nowhere near the Heaths, but you have better food and clothes than the average person. Just what is not enough?""It's not only our circumstances. You're nowhere as good as my mother's toe. It's all because of you, you witch! Why did you do that back then? My parents hate me now. They used to love me so much. Linus too. He…" Krystal rambled on and on.Her rant was on a loop every s
Lisa charged at Alban, and a fight broke out. She called for her brother, Angus Walker.Angus, who was in the next room, wanted to go out. His wife, who was doing her nails, pulled him back. "What are you going out for? Alban's venting the emotions he's been bottling up. You might be beaten up as well if you go out there.""She's my sister. We're able to come this far thanks to her. You couldn't have worn expensive clothes if not her.""What a joke. As you said, we were able to come this far thanks to her. Yes, life was good the past few years, but what about now? We have houses in the city and money, but we can't use them at all. "How long do we have to hide here? Lisa has offended someone we shouldn't mess with. If it wasn't for her, although we might not be that well-off, we wouldn't need to live this kind of life."Standing by the door, Lisa overheard everything Terra said. Who would've guessed that this was the very same person who always welcomed Lisa with a bright smil
This side of Yale was foreign to Krystal. Even during the time he treated her well and smiled at her, it was different from the way he smiled at Molly.This was genuine love. Even from his eyes, she could tell that he was smitten.It was as though Molly was a fragile doll. He genuinely cared for her, afraid that she might slip or fall at any time.It was completely different from the facade he showed Krystal.The cold revelation struck her, and a chill ran up to her from her feet. Her face was void of color.Even a fool knew what kind of person Yale was. It turned out he had never once loved her.His years of pursuit were simply a means to get acquainted with the Heath family. Linus and Mason had tried to talk sense into her, but her head was teeming with ideas to take revenge on Ethan. Their advice was like water off a duck's back.Finally, she realized how foolish she was. Considering how Yale was willing to relinquish everything he had in the Kingston family for Molly,
Olivia had brought her kids back, and the Heaths had managed to find their biological daughter. The two happy occasions gave Mason the reason to organize a party for them to reveal that Molly was his daughter, not Krystal. The prominent figures in the circle received an invitation.At that moment, Olivia received a call from Warren.It had been a long time since she last contacted him. She vanished in thin air after bringing significant meaning to his world, leaving him lovesick.Even his mother kept reminding him how nice Olivia was, telling him not to miss his chance.Warren clearly knew the bloody grudges between them. If Olivia found out that he was the person who had killed Mona, she would be enraged.He understood that very well, but the moment he fell for her, there was no stopping him.He stared at their chat history, his mind replaying the moments they spent together. He knew that he had fallen hard for her.Olivia had been aloof to Warren these days. That was wha
Warren's pale face showed a hint of pleading. "Olivia, we've gotten to know each other better in the past two years. Have you ever loved me?"Hatred was evident in Olivia's cold eyes. "Never. I pray for your death every single second of my life.""I knew it." He smiled at that embittering answer. Karma had always been there. Another sound of a gunshot surprised the birds. A pool of blood splashed over the flowers. Warren stared at the picture on the gravestone. "Mona, I've returned everything that I owe you…"Olivia's gaze alternated between the two bodies. Her heart ached as she began crying. "It's finally over, Mona. Please rest in peace."She had been waiting for this day to come for too long. When the revenge was finally over, she felt hollow on the inside. …Yarrows reached their peak of beauty during the season, dancing along the wind. Willow was chasing after Zack, her bells ringing briskly. He teased, "You can't catch me!"After weaving a garland, Alicia bec
Warren was so blinded by love that he didn't realize that Olivia had spent the last two years setting this up.The moment he saw Olivia nestling in Ethan's arms, he knew that his identity had been exposed since the beginning.It was time to end all of this.Although the Fordham family had won the fight, they sustained heavy casualties. Brandon and Deborah, together with Jacqueline, had hurt and killed countless people. Quinn became a sacrifice, never waking up again despite her young age. Olivia placed a bouquet before Quinn's gravestone. "Rest in peace, Quinn. I'll take good care of the family. Don't worry."The breeze carried a leave before it landed on Olivia's shoulder, as though trying to respond to Olivia.Douglas reunited with the family, and Natalie was finally buried in peace. It was a private funeral, but Mason paid a visit. Mason and Douglas looked at each other. They were both important to Natalie, and they finally met each other after her death. With reddene
"Avery, what happened?" Olivia inquired.She had no clue what was happening and didn't dare to go anywhere close to Louis. The only person who she got close to was Avery."Stay away, Olivia! It's too dangerous!" Avery yelled worriedly. Louis shifted his gaze to Olivia. "My experiment is going to be successful soon. That's Natalie's descendant. She has Natalie's genes in her…"Olivia's eyes widened as she finally realized why Louis had been taking special care of her. Back then, she simply assumed that it was due to her health and talent, but it turned out that he had known her identity all along!The purpose of the human modification project was to resurrect Natalie! The thought of it gave her goosebumps.To think that he had made so many preparations just to resurrect Natalie…Even Olivia was deceived. She took the human modification project at face value; she didn't think much about it! "Let Natalie go, Louis. She's been gone for years. She could be watching us from up
Olivia arrived on the island. She noticed the change in the atmosphere this time around.It was the same old scenery, but the robots that once filled the island to the brim were gone. She expected to encounter some inspection robots upon arrival, but there weren't any.Ships were docking in lines by the seashore, and most of them belonged to private foreigner organizations and mercenaries. People were coming to the island!What happened?Was Louis in danger?Although Louis wished to transform her into a cyborg, she hoped he could live regardless. No matter what field it was, no one would come before an outstanding scientist like him. It would be a huge loss to lose him.Olivia grew worried. "Calm down, Liv. A lot of people came to the island, but I don't think it's a big issue for now," Ethan reminded her.He bet that the ships were loaded with ammunition. Still, the buildings on the island were intact, and nothing seemed to be destroyed. She disagreed, "No, there should
Mason and David had a long discussion by themselves. No one knew what they talked about.But it didn't matter because it was just an extra member joining the Fordham family anyway. That was it.On the other hand, Tatiana was a little worried. If the whole Fordham family were to be added to the family registry, would her children inherit less from the Heath family?Humans were born selfish. When the event actually came to pass, everyone would be thinking about their own benefit. However, the result of the discussion between David and Mason surprised everyone.Even though David wasn't acknowledged as one of the Fordhams, he wasn't planning to change his surname to Heath.He saw himself as a Fordham because his mother married Douglas.Nevertheless, he didn't mind his family being relatives with the Fordham family.Mason was a little disappointed, but he still respected David's decision because he knew how well Douglas treated David's family.Mason asked the Fordham family to sta
Olivia and the others returned to the Fordham family. Everything was going back on track under Avery's management. Sean's leg was recovering well. He could walk like a normal person, and he didn't have to pretend to be a cripple anymore. Troy would need more time to heal, but he was making progress.David clearly seemed better than he was before Olivia left. Everyone could still hardly believe that Jacqueline almost killed everyone in the family all by herself. When Olivia returned, David asked with concern, "Olivia, Avery said that you were cursed. How are you feeling right now?""Don't worry, Dad. I'm all better now. But we think that Jacqueline's dead in the sea," she assured.He hugged her. "It's alright. Your safety is all I hope for."It broke her heart to see how time had chipped away at his physique. It hadn't actually been that long since the family was in trouble. "Any news about Mom's whereabouts?" asked Olivia. "Avery found something, but he's still trying to
Alan brushed it over, but it was enough to leave Wendell in shock. Wendell imagined what kind of life Wayne had led before this. Growing up in a slum where all kinds of people lived… People like them had never really owned anything anyway, so they wouldn't feel the pain of loss…Ever since his wife passed away, Wendell didn't really care much about Alexander's upbringing. Wendell was merely generous when it came to spending money on Alexander. But once he reunited with his son, he realized how much it could hurt to be a parent. If that marriage arrangement was Wayne's wish, Wendell was hell-bent on making it happen.…Olivia was watching the sunset painting colors to the horizon by the seashore. Although Jacqueline was dead, Olivia didn't feel happy, not even one bit. So what if the mastermind was dead? The Fordham family was still in disarray, and no one knew where Shana was.Olivia sighed softly. "You're too young to be sighing like that." Wayne suddenly appeared next
Wendell felt helpless. He was seriously down on luck.Instead of his son, he thought that he had found himself a bossy superior. It was a heartfelt reunion after 30 years of separation, and yet the first thing Wayne talked about was an announcement about his marriage rather than expressing words of concern for his family. If it were any ordinary woman, Wendell wouldn't have minded it. But the person he insisted on marrying was none other than Olivia! She was a divorced woman with four kids!On top of that, Olivia's ex-husband was Wendell's nephew! The divorced couple was somewhat entangled with each other too.Ethan and Wayne were both dear to him. What should he do? Wendell was at his wit's end. Ignoring Wendell's dilemma, Wayne handed him a cigarette. But Wendell refused, "I quit it."Wayne lit a cigarette and squatted on the ground. Instead of a ruler of a land, he appeared more like a construction worker. Wendell massaged his forehead at that. How had his son grown
Wendell had been frail all his life. He never imagined that his biological son would have been missing for so many years. What surprised him more was that Wayne had grown up well despite hardships. Still, there seemed to be something off about this son of his.They were father and son who had been separated for years. Now that the truth was revealed, shouldn't they be hugging each other in tears of joy? Why did Wayne show no joy in reuniting with his father but seemed interested in his identity as the son of the Procter family—or more precisely, the marriage arrangement between the Procter family and the Fordham family?""Son, things are a bit complicated right now. We need to take our time to discuss this thoroughly—""Am I not your son?" Wayne's restless temperament was exactly the same as his mother's. There was no chance of dissuading him. There was only one thing in his head. He felt fortunate that he had run a background check on the ties between both families. Otherwise