Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller) novel Chapter 1498

Olivia could imagine how beautiful and lonely this field would look when the wind rustled through the grass in the daytime.

It was no wonder that Sean would get depressed. If Olivia lived in an environment like that for long periods, even she would have weeds growing all over her heart.

The car pulled to a stop.

The villa was quite minimalistic. The walls were painted either gray or white.

The villa looked stagnant, and there wasn't any liveliness to it at all.

It was 11:00 pm by then, but the sound of an ocarina could be heard coming from the villa.

The piece being played was the familiar "Celestial Castle".

It started to drizzle outside. The rain pelted against the glass window, looking both beautiful and lonely.

Olivia was going crazy. Even she couldn't stay more than a few minutes in this place, let alone a depressed person.

She felt like a companionless whale in the sea, as if she was the only person left in the whole world. She was devastated and desolate.

How could a depressed person not get even more depressed under such circumstances?

"Mr. Sean is the one playing the ocarina. He has insomnia, and he has trouble falling asleep, especially at night."

Olivia frowned. She felt that something was off.

If Sean was depressed, why would they allow him to be in a place like this? Under such circumstances, he wouldn't recover at all.

Instead, he would only get even more depressed.

"Can I see Mr. Sean?"

"I can't say for sure. Mr. Sean isn't mentally stable, and in the past few years, he hasn't even wanted to see his own family, let alone an outsider.

"When they mentioned you to him, Mr. Sean seemed resistant to the idea."

Even so, the driver was kind enough to knock on the door, signaling that a new doctor wanted to have a look at Sean.

The reply came in the form of the sound of something crashing against the floor.

By the looks of it, Sean didn't want to see her, and he also harbored great enmity toward her.

The driver was a little troubled.

"I'm sorry, Dr. Fordham. It's getting late, and you must be tired from the journey. Why don't you and your child rest up first?