Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller) novel Chapter 1123

Olivia looked up at the butler, saying, "The Heath residence is quite huge, so it must have other guest rooms, right?"

"The Heath family rarely receives guests, so the few guest rooms have always been like that.

"The heating system broke down because of lack of use, and the other rooms are the same.

"The night will pass soon enough. I'll get someone to bring over a hot water bag or two later. You won't feel cold with them."

Olivia smiled at him. "That works, too."

"I have something to attend to, so I won't bother you anymore."

"It's fine. I have something else to ask you about. Mr. Warner, where is your room?"

"In the inner yard. What's the matter?"

"Why don't we exchange rooms tonight? You can sleep here."

Alfred's expression shifted. "That won't do. It's too much trouble."

"Why would it be too much trouble? I'm not touching your stuff; I'm just going to sleep there. I don't mind you at all. You can use the hot water bags, too.

"After all, you probably won't feel too cold with them."

Olivia returned to Alfred every single word he had said to her.

"Well, I share a room with my wife, so it might be a little troublesome."

"Oh, no, that's no trouble at all. Your wife and I are both women, after all. Sorry for making you go through this, Mr. Warner. I'll pack up my things and move into your room."

Alfred was stupefied. He thought that Olivia was an easy target to bully, but now, he realized that he had dug his own grave.

Carrying her luggage, Olivia walked up to the door.

Then, she paused in her tracks and suddenly said, "Mr. Warner, you look like a kind man to me.

"I don't suppose you were lying to me when you said that there are no empty rooms, right?"

"O-Of course!"

Olivia gave him a sweet smile. "If you dared to lie to me, Mr. Warner, I'll tell Mr. Heath that you guys have horrible hospitality."