Olivia was wearing a mask with an ordinary look.
But when she smiled, the sunlight reflected brilliance through her eyes, adding luster to her face.
The way they shared eye contact under the sun was a nice picture to take in.
Suddenly, a menacing gaze caught Olivia's attention.
She looked back only to see that same old lady again. The latter was staring at their holding hands expressionlessly.
Then, the old lady approached them. It was a surprise, considering how she ran away a while ago.
"Mr. Sean, are you here to visit Ginger again this year?"
Sean withdrew his hand. "Yes. Long time no see, Mrs. Powell."
Reginald brought out some gifts from the car. It seemed like they were old acquaintances.
Claire Powell wiped her hands with her apron.
"I've made something. The usual. It's getting dark. It's dangerous to travel right now. You can stop at my place for the night and leave tomorrow."
Sean turned toward Olivia. "What do you think, Dr. Fordham? It's getting late."
Olivia looked at Claire, who seemed suspicious to her for some reason.
Since Olivia was planning to get to the bottom of the incident, she gladly accepted the suggestion.
"Sure. Let's do it that way."
Claire walked over and took over the duty of pushing the wheelchair so naturally. She began talking with Sean.
"You look better than before, Mr. Sean. The incident happened many years ago. Now that you've gotten over it, Gigi will be able to rest in peace up there."
Olivia followed along.
Sean chuckled.
"It's all thanks to Dr. Fordham. She treated my insomnia and encouraged me to live on."
"You're capable despite your young age, Dr. Fordham."
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