Chapter 672
Olivia felt like someone had hit her on the head. She staggered and took a few steps back.
She barely managed to steady herself after leaning on the table. She felt weak at the knees.
“Olivia, nothing is absolute. My conclusion was made based on the perspective of a normal man.
Explosions and toxic substances would be too much for any regular man.
“But Ethan isn’t a regular person. He had been trained professionally and survived all sorts of
extreme situations.
“We have to have faith in him. He will be fine because he will overcome the odds. He’s currently
missing.
“I do not have confirmation yet. The explosions were too widespread.
“They were at an abandoned factory site. No one lives there, and the surveillance cameras there
have fallen into disrepair. So, no one knows what happened there.”
Olivia was in despair. Since she regained consciousness, Ethan had been telling her that people
were trying to harm her.
But she had no memories of the past, so she couldn’t grasp the gravity of the situation.
Olivia started to feel anxious and scared after learning that Ethan had gone missing and had likely
died in the fire. Even the men he brought with him hadn’t been found yet.
“Grandpa, can you have someone bring me to the scene? I have to take a look. I would only feel
restless if I stayed home.”
“No. It might still be dangerous there. Like I said, there are toxic substances. No one knows the
situation there.
“You’re the target, to begin with. They took Ethan out to remove people that are protecting you.
The Miller Residence is the safest place for you. So, you must stay here.”
“But…”
Harold’s expression was stern.
“This is something you must get used to as his wife. You can’t go there even if he dies,
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Harold mentioned death so casually, but it was a heavy blow to Olivia.
“All we can do now is have faith in him as the situation remains unclear. We need to believe that
he will survive.”
Harold comforted Olivia for a while and then asked a maid to bring her back to her room.
After Olivia was gone, Harold’s expression turned dark.
He didn’t expect someone to target one of the Millers in this city.
The composure he kept before Olivia was gone. His expression was solemn, and his temperament
turned chilling and dominant.
“Erik.”
A man emerged from the shadows. “Yes, sir?”
“Dispatch some men to look into it. Find Ethan, no matter the cost. Also, utilize the SkyNet. I want
to see who’s behind this.”
“Understood.” The man disappeared into the night.
Harold leaned on his cane, veins bulging on the back of his hand. He was the one who raised
Ethan and cared for him more than anyone else.
He wouldn’t accept that Ethan is dead. He couldn’t accept that.
Edmund quickly approached Harold and said, “Calm down, Mr. Harold. Don’t forget that your
health isn’t what it used to be.
“Fortune will smile on Mr. Miller. He will be fine.”
Edmund handed Harold an aspirin as he said that.
Harold leaned back into his chair, but his expression was still stormy.
“The person was clearly after Olivia. Why would he resort to lethal methods when dealing with
Ethan? Edmund, do you think that illegitimate bastard is behind this?”
After Harold regained clarity, he quickly caught up with domestic and international happenings.
Naturally, he knew about what Darrell had done in Aldenvine.
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Edmund poured him a gla*s of warm water. “It’s hard to tell. There isn’t enough proof yet. But, I
have faith that Mr. Miller will be fine.”
It seems Ethan only ever married Olivia to take revenge for what happened to his little sister. While Olivia is plagued by her sickness, he holds her chin and says coldly, “This is what your family owes me.” Now, she has no family and no future.
Her father becomes comatose after a car accident, leaving her with nothing to live for. Thus, she hurls herself from a building. “The life my family owes will now be repaid.” At this, Ethan, who’s usually calm, panics while begging for Olivia to come back as if he’s in a state of frenzy …
