Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller) novel Chapter 995

Olivia's cold gaze swept across everyone.

"I don't care who you are.But since you're in the village, you gotta abide by the rules here.Otherwise, get out of here."

"Stop it, brat! This is not Aldenvine.Besides, didn't you say that you wanna save Sova?

“Are you going to offend the only doctor that can save him?" Joel managed to keep Krystal's temper under control.

The reluctant Krystal approached Wendy unwillingly for Ethan's sake.

"Madam Wendy, it was all my fault.I was on edge these days because Sova was poisoned.I hope you can forgive me." Wendy was an old woman in her 80s.

She wouldn't take a young brat's words to heart at all.She merely shot a cold glance at Krystal.

"Know your place." Olivia held Wendy and left without sparing the others a glance.

Krystal glared at the back of Olivia's head, touching her red cheeks.

No one had ever done that to her before! The glint in her eyes scared Joel.

Krystal was no ordinary person, after all.

They brought her along this time because of the possibility that Ethan might need blood.

Joel had watched Krystal and Ethan grow up, so he knew their temper very well.

If this went on, she would surely cause more trouble in the future.

“Enough, Krystal.Ethan is fine.It's ridiculous for a woman like you to stay here.I'll ask someone to send you off."

“I don't wanna go, Uncle Tucker! I wanna stay to take care of Sova." As the stubborn bull she was, she didn't listen to him.

"Don't worry, Uncle Tucker.I won't do anything stupid or impulsive for Sova's sake." She thought, "Once Sova is detoxed, it'll be that woman and that old granny's D-Day!" Willow, who stood at a cottage from afar, noticed Krystal's maliciousness.

Willow was almost three years old, but she was more mature than her peers.

She wasn't a childish kid.

She didn't know how to speak, but she knew human nature best.

She could recognize the murderous glint in Krystal's eyes.

Willow raised her hand, and an eagle perched on the fence before her so that she could pat its head.

That scene caught Brent's sight.

He noticed her gaze fixated upon Krystal.

It was that of a mighty hunter overlooking its prey.

The eagle—which earned the title of "The King of the Sky" —hung its head meekly like a fledgling to let her touch it.