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Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller) novel Chapter 1046

Chapter 1046

Ethan crouched on the ground and began putting together the bamboo he had cut beforehand.

While the meat was roasting, he gathered some bark and vines. After some adjustments, he turned them into rope.

His upper body was still bare. When he crouched on the ground, he revealed his scar-filled back. He looked very manly indeed.

Lowering his head, Ethan began to work. He explained, "I'm worried that the ground is dirty and there are bugs, so I cut some bamboo to make a simple bed. You can sleep more comfortably at night."

He was used to these things, so he could build the bed within 30 minutes.

He had also gathered some leaves and hay at the side. He had already dried them by the fire, so they weren't wet at all. Olivia wondered where he found them in the heavy rain.

If she claimed that she didn't feel anything, she would be lying.

"It's just a night's sleep. You don't have to go through all that trouble."

"If it's you, it's no trouble for me." Ethan didn't even turn around as he focused on his work.

Olivia glanced at the width of the bed. By the looks of it,

Ethan didn't consider himself part of the equation.

There was a fire in the cave, but it would still get wet if he slept without a bed for too long. The toxins in his body weren't completely cleared yet. So, Olivia spoke up, "Um ..."

Ethan turned to look at her. "What's the matter? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Are your hands hurting again?"

"No." Olivia felt a little embarrassed when he looked at her like that. "I wanted to say that since you're making a bed anyway, why don't you make another one for yourself?

"It's the rainy season, and it might keep raining tomorrow. We can't possibly travel far in such heavy rain."

Ethan replied, "I'll be fine. It's too much trouble. I'm a strong man, so I can just lie down and sleep anywhere. It doesn't matter to me.

"When you're outside, you don't have the luxury to think about these things."

Ethan was laboring away, and he didn't look like a noble president at all.

He was about to grab another bamboo pole when a hand gripped him.

The fire was dancing in elation behind Olivia. She was standing barefoot in front of Ethan.

"Just make it."

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