Chapter 781
Two uneventful weeks went by. Olivia was satisfied with Logan’s performance. He was basically a ghost.
During the day, he would be in the yard when she was in the house.
He wouldn’t even enter the living room, much less the master bedroom.
He would only return to his room after Olivia was asleep. The following day, he would already be
exercising in the yard when Olivia woke up.
Whenever she wanted to go out, she would call for him, and he would push her wheelchair.
Occasionally, they would go out shopping at the supermarket. Other times, they would take a walk around
the neighborhood.
Logan rarely talked. He would only speak up when absolutely necessary.
So, most of the time, people would even forget he existed.
That was until one day when he suddenly knocked on the gla*s door outside the living room.
Olivia opened the door and looked at him calmly. “What is it?”
A flash of awkwardness flashed on his blank face. “Ms. Fordham, I saw a kitten outside. It looked kind of
sad. Should we adopt it?”
Olivia put her book down with a surprised expression. “A cat?”
Logan’s hands were behind his back. He slowly pulled his hands to the front and revealed the cat. His.
palms were big, and the kitten was tiny.
It was a newly born white kitten. A bit of its ear was missing, like some animal bit it off. The teeth marks
were still fresh.
Tears welled up in Olivia’s eyes when she saw the kitten.
It looked exactly like Snowball, down to the color of its pupils and its damaged ear.
When she thought about Snowball, she could still see its cold carca*s falling next to her from above.
“This…”
Olivia felt a pang in her heart. She slowly reached out, trying to touch the kitten. But she was being wary
as if her touch would hurt the kitten.
Onvia had been pretty emotionally
was
But she was completely worked up at the moment, with a complicated expression on her face.
“I’m sorry, Ms. Fordham. I didn’t know you disliked cats. I’ll get it out of here immediately.”
The kitten was still purring.
Olivia exclaimed frantically, “Don’t throw it out. Give it to me.”
She grabbed the kitten from Logan’s grasp.
The kitten’s fur was soft. It was a bit dirty, but its eyes were innocent and pure.
The kitten observed Olivia curiously. It wasn’t afraid of her at all.
Olivia asked in a whisper, “Snowball, have you come back to me?”
Logan was puzzled. “Ms. Fordham, do you know this cat?”
“I had a pet cat that looked like this kitten.”
Olivia carried the kitten in her arms lovingly.
Logan reminded, “Ms. Fordham, if you want to adopt it, we should probably bring it to a veterinarian.
“This kitten is probably a stray. We can get it treated if it has any health issues. Besides, it needs to be
cleaned.”
“Okay. Can I leave this to you? Never mind. I’ll go with you.”
Olivia was treating the kitten like the second coming of Snowball. There was finally some joy on her face.
“We’ll go to a vet now.”
“Okay, Ms. Fordham. I’ll make preparations now. Hold on a moment.”
Olivia had the kitten in her arms throughout the entire drive. She didn’t mind that the kitten was dirty. She
smiled tenderly as she patted the kitten.
Logan said, “Ms. Fordham, I’ve heard people say that sometimes people or things you lose would come
back to you eventually.”
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 …
