Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller) novel Chapter 554

Chapter 554

Ethan’s brows furrowed tightly. “Which city?”

“Mrs. Durst can’t remember. She said that she wandered along the streets all the way from her hometown. She didn’t have a place to go in mind.

“She followed others wandering around. I heard that her city was close to the sea.”

“The country was tangled with wars over 60 years ago. Every military troop attacked everywhere to claim territories. There were countless bandits, too.

“The people formed organizations themselves to make riots. That period was chaotic. The place names kept changing. This alone won’t be able to get us to the right place.”

“It’s alright. Take your time. I am happy enough to be able to meet Mrs. Durst. It can be considered as a guide from God. Who knows? She might be able to recall more things one day.”

“Liv, it is true that we have leads. But you have to be mentally prepared. Even if you resemble Ms. Nat-the person Mrs. Durst served-it is possible that this is a mere coincidence.

“It’s common for people to look alike. Plus, that was 60 years ago. It might have nothing to do with your family.”

Ethan didn’t want her to hold high hopes only to be utterly disappointed in the end.

“I understand. Please have the doctor come over for my hand treatment.” Olivia touched her wrist.

She was determined to treat her hand by all means. She didn’t want to lose her hand!

Every time Ethan saw her wrist, a weight of guilt shouldered on him.

“I heard that your medication dose has increased, and there are additional treatments. Can you handle them?”

“Yeah. The new doctor is impressive.” Olivia kept quiet about how painful the daily treatment was.

In order to recover, she had to tolerate the pain no matter how hellish it felt.

That was how the days passed. Everything seemed peaceful, but Ethan knew that Olivia had completely changed.

He told her to get a good rest, but she spent a long time in the gym every day.

Since her right hand hadn’t recovered, she trained her left hand.

After a month, she immediately requested special training from him.

Brent followed behind him, looking at Olivia practicing female defensive skills through the window.

It was bewildering since she was so thin and could only use one hand.

When she was flipped over the trainer’s shoulder again, the crease between Ethan’s eyebrows tightened.

“Mr. Miller, Mrs. Miller just had a preterm delivery. I’m afraid she won’t be able to take such strong training.”