All Chapters of Even After Death: Chapter 561 - Chapter 570

Mischievous laughter could be heard. Calmly, Olivia scanned the area.There were a total of 11 people in the room—nine men and two women.Aside from Olivia, a woman was shrinking herself at a corner.Since they were prisoners on death row, they must be malicious people.Olivia knew that Ethan would definitely have a backup plan for this. One of the people here worked for him.She sat down at an empty corner, and the first man to speak to her before this approached her.He stank, probably because it had been a while since he last showered.The tall man placed his hand against the wall next to her ear. Frowning, she questioned, "Anything I can help you with?""No matter how you came here, you have to listen to me from now on. You have to do everything I say. Got it?"Olivia raised her gaze on him. "What do you want me to do?"He grinned lecherously, revealing his yellow teeth. "There are only men here. Now that we have a female joining us, what do you think we're going to do?

Ethan's expression was indifferent. He was willing to grant Olivia freedom, but only if the freedom was within the boundaries of his control. The danger on the island was out of his control. A single accident could cause him to regret "Yes, Mr. Miller. I'll get her disqualified now." A few minutes later, Joseph came running over anxiously. "Bad news, Mr. Miller. The tracker on Mrs. Miller has been disabled." Ethan threw away the cigarette between his fingers and looked at him abruptly. "What did you say?""I checked a while ago, and it was fine. It didn't lose its signal. It just disappeared. That tracker was made with sturdy materials. It's hard to break unless Mrs. Miller disabled it herself." Ethan furrowed his brows. It was clear that Olivia did it intentionally. She probably guessed that Ethan would get her disqualified this round. She had already made up her mind to join the Black Ravens. So, she acted before Ethan could make his move. Ethan knew he shouldn't h

Most of Ethan's men were like him. They were silent and expressionless. But Elias was an exception. He was a wildcard and had an impish temperament. There was no reply. Milton was smoking, and his shoulder was bleeding. He said mockingly, "Do you think she's under the water? There's a strong current under there. She'd be dead if she went down." Elias ignored Milton. He added, "I'll be getting to the final round. Don't worry, Mrs. Miller, I'll help you accomplish what you want to do."Before Milton could insert a snide remark, someone emerged from the water. Milton was about to scream in shock, but he saw a pale-skinned woman who was the embodiment of perfection coming out of the water.The water washed away Olivia's disguise. Her skin looked like it was paler than before. It was like she was glowing. Her hair and face were soaked. She looked like a mermaid. All the men were dumbfounded when they saw her face. They've never seen such a gorgeous woman before. Elias alre

Olivia tried to break free, but Ethan knew her too well. She was completely subdued and couldn't move at all. Olivia was upset. She tried so hard to get to where she was. She almost got into the Black Ravens. She was so close to getting away from Ethan and regaining her freedom. "No! I don't want to lose my memories. Ethan, don't make me hate you. Where's the antidote? There has to be an antidote, right?"Olivia grabbed Ethan's collar tightly, but he smiled. "Liv, I never thought about undoing this, so there is no antidote."Olivia slumped to the ground and stared at her battered palm. It was only then that she realized how arduous her journey had been. She endured so many hardships. She even had a few near-death experiences. Her painful memories were the reason she was alive. She tried very hard to get to where she was. She had become strong. No longer weak or fearful. She had broken out of the chains holding her back, but Ethan wanted her to revert to who she used to be.

Warm sunlight streamed through the enormous windows, casting onto the magnificent and spacious bed. A pretty woman was lying on the bed. She had skin white as snow and exquisite facial features. She was like a princess. The sunlight seemed to be too bright. The woman frowned and woke up. As soon as she woke up, she felt like her mind was completely blank, and her head was throbbing. It was like something had siphoned everything she had in her mind. It wasn't just her mind that was feeling empty. Her heart was the same. Who was she? Where was she?She heard water flowing and looked toward the bathroom. Was someone washing up in there? Who was it? She lifted the blanket and got off the bed. Her bare feet stepped on the soft, fur carpet. Although it was freezing outside, the room was air-conditioned and as cozy as it was in spring. The woman surveyed her surroundings. The room's decoration was mainly in warm yellow tones, emphasizing a creamy theme. The bed looked lik