Chapter 675
Even After Death
âDad, Iâm glad to hear your voice as loud and lively as always.â Kennethâs voice rang out calmly
from the living room.
He had visited a few times in recent years, but he was driven off every time.
He was a proud man, so he didnât want to come over often, either. But today was different. Because
of his forceful attitude, the security guards didnât dare act too recklessly.
After all, everyone knew that Kenneth was Haroldâs only son. No one dared to offend him lest he
came back and took over in the future.
This time, he wasnât the only one who paid a visit. He even came with his whole family, Jessica
and Darrell.
Olivia put down the bowl she had barely taken a few sips out of. Looking at the three, she was
confused for a moment.
She had no idea who was the joke here: her and Janice or Kenneth and his family.
Noticing that Olivia had put down her bowl, Janice told her, âEat more. Donât let some trash ruin
your mood.â
Her love rival had come knocking to express superiority. But Janice remained calm.
Olivia drank some more of the soup. This concerned a grudge in the Miller family. She got married
into the family halfway through, so it had nothing to do with her.
Jessica was holding a few exquisite bags in her hand. There was a gentle smile on her face. âDad,
Darrell knows that youâre fond of tea. He nurtured and handpicked the leaves for this Darjeeling
tea.
âIt came from the most premium sources, you know. Why donât I make some right now for you?
You can try and see if itâs nice.â
Lifting his hand, Harold grabbed the container she handed to him and then smashed it onto the
ground. Olivia was stunned.
If it truly was tea from premium sources, she couldnât imagine how much the whole container
might cost.
But then, Olivia remembered that it was a gift from a homewrecker. She wished that she could
step on the container and ruin it even more.
âMy house has all the nice things I ever wanted. I donât need your useless things, so donât even
think of pleasing me with them! We havenât met in a long time, but youâre as shameless as always.
âI told you last time that the only daughter-in-law I acknowledge is Janice alone. Ethan is also the
only grandson of the Miller family. Donât even dream of getting into the Miller family!
âGet lost with that illegitimate son of yours, and bring my insolent son with you. I donât want to
see you at all!â
Haroldâs fury toward the family was even deeper than Olivia imagined. After Harold said those
words with a reddened face, Olivia hastily helped him sit down. She calmed him down.
âGrandpa, calm down. Donât get so worked up!â
With that, she passed Harold a glass of water. Harold shouldnât get worked up with a condition like
that.
His condition had always been fluctuating, and he finally went back to normal in the past few
days.
When Olivia was calming Harold, she sensed a gaze falling upon her. When she looked up, she
realized that it was Darrell, whom she met only once before.
Darrell had lost miserably to Ethan last time. When they met again this time, he never changed his
ways. The things he did were getting more disgusting than the last.
As their gazes met, Olivia glared viciously at Darrell.
The others didnât notice their movements. Kenneth walked over to Harold. For the first time in many
years, he took the initiative to lower his head toward Harold.
âYouâre so old now, but your temper is as stubborn as always. Mom could still hold you back in the
past.â
The complaint brought the two closer. âAfter so many years, what exactly are you mad about? Do you
think that disowning me will cut off the blood ties between us? Your blood runs in my body.
âHe is your grandson, and your blood also runs in his veins.â
Darrell approached from the left, reaching out to support Harold. He pretended to touch the back
Olivia felt as if a venomous snake had grazed the spot where his skin touched hers. She hastily let go
and then took a few steps away from Darrell.