Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller) novel Chapter 142

Chapter 142

Looking at the large piece of meat on her plate, Olivia didn’t know what to say.

Tom and Jerry were still growing up. They praised Martha’s cooking as they enjoyed the meal.

Seeing that Olivia wasn’t eating, Jack explained, “We only have limited food on the island. Just put up with it.”

Tom bit his lip. He didn’t want to, but still, he picked up the meat from his plate. Then, he placed it on Olivia’s plate.

“Ms. Olivia, you’re too pale. Please eat more.”

Seeing the meat piling on her plate, Olivia felt her heart breaking even more.

When one was lacking love, even a tiny bit of kindness could light up their whole world.

“Sorry, I’m not hungry yet. You guys should continue.”

Olivia left with Connor in her arms. The island in winter looked even lonelier under the moonlight.

Not long after, someone sat down next to her. It was none other than the quiet Jack.

“You won’t find any food if you get hungry later.”

“Yeah, I know. I’m not hungry.”

The man produced a small piece of mousse cake from his pocket. It was a little smushed after the ordeal.

“If you’re not used to food in the mountains, this should suit your tastes.”

Olivia didn’t decline it. The sweet and sour taste of strawberries spread in her mouth.

“Are you guys always so nice to hostages?” she asked in a low voice.

“Not hostages. Guests.”

Jack placed his palms on the ground, looking at the moon as he mumbled, “I know you look down on us.

“To rich young ladies like you, we may be dirty and lowly ants. But even so, we’re trying to survive with all our might.”

“I don’t look down on you, Jack. Let’s talk more later.”

The man looked at her. “Okay.”