Chapter 317
Even After Death
It was probably because of the gentle sea breeze or the warm sunset.
Or perhaps it was because Olivia was a lonely person who had been staying in the snow fields for too
long.
If anyone treated her just a little nicely, she would lower her guard.
She wasnât sure why, but she followed Ethan onto the island.
Snowball was being nice. When it saw her leaving, it went after her as well.
The island was beautiful. It wasnât big, but it was well-equipped.
There were many flowers on the island. Different flowers would bloom here all year round.
For example, the path she was walking on right now was flanked by blooming cherry trees.
Without the intervention of janitors, the flowers were free to grow and fall. The path was already
covered in petals.
As a light breeze picked up, the petals swirled and danced in the air.
Snowball seemed to be fond of this place. It kept rolling around in the petals.
The beautiful sea was right beside them. The seawater was clear and spotless. Even the sand on the
beach was fine and cream- colored.
The surface of the sea was calm as it basked in the warm glow of the sun. The sea glimmered under
the sunlight.
Without a doubt, this place was beautiful.
It was like a haven. In just five minutes, Olivia forgot everything bad that had ever happened.
Gently taking Oliviaâs hand, Ethan walked toward the center of the island.
After Olivia left the cherry trees, she entered a path surrounded by ginkgo trees.
Ginkgo trees aged hundreds of years lined the path. New shoots had appeared on their branches.
It wasnât hard for Olivia to imagine the beautiful scenery in the fall.
As they pressed forward, plum trees welcomed them..
There was even an orchard, some animals, and rich cultivated soil.
This was the dream home Olivia once told Ethan about. It would be situated on an uncharted island,
away from the noise. She could forget about worldly troubles for a moment.
Even the houses were built differently from the villas in the city. They were made with bamboo and
wood, and they had a primitive style about them.
The amenities inside were quite modern, though.
Olivia could see that this wasnât built in mere days. She felt a little touched.
She then remembered the island covered in cherry trees. That was where his engagement ceremony
was held. Quickly returning to her senses, she stopped smiling.
âWhatâs the matter? Is there something you donât like?â Ethan seemed to care a lot about her
preferences.
âMr. Miller, should I describe you as thoughtful or faithful?â
Olivia couldnât help the cold tone in her voice. âYou prepared all this for Marina, too, right?â
âLiv, do you not recognize this? Everything here was prepared according to your preferences.
âMarina has never come here before. Do you like it?â
âAre my preferences that important?â
Olivia smiled self-mockingly. âAfter all, no matter what I like, she would come and snatch everything
from me in the end.
âBe it a man, a gown, or a house, as long as she asked for it, youâd give her everything. Youâd even
pluck the stars from the sky for her.
âEthan, how should I answer you? Even if I said that I liked it, it would probably be hers soon enough.
âAs long as she wants it, I have no choice but to offer it to her.â
Her voice wasnât loud, but every single syllable was extremely heavy. The words stabbed Ethan in the
heart.
For a moment, Ethan had the urge to tell Olivia the truth, but now wasnât a good time.
He licked his lips, a hint of remorse flashing across his eyes. âShe wonât know of this place.â
Hearing that, Olivia chuckled. âSo I can only take what she doesnât want. I even have to hide the good
things from her.
âIf she asks for it, youâd still give her the island you built for me, right?â
Ethan couldnât explain it to her. He said simply, âLiv, Iâll make it up to you.â
Seeing how troubled he was, Olivia didnât ask more questions.
After all, if Ethan truly wanted to say it, he wouldâve done so without her prompting him.
âThank you for your kindness, then.â
Olivia went into a room with Snowball in her arms. Ethan was only left with a vision of a cold figure.
Ethan clenched his fists by his side. In the end, he had no choice but to go after her.