Even After Death

Chapter 1379

The Heaths' investigation caused people to feel uneasy.

Molly was a little worried about it.

Yale comforted her gently.

"No one can hurt you if you stay in the Heath Residence." "Yale, I know you've already sent people to

look for Krystal.

What would you do to her when you find her?" Yale was overjoyed that Krystal lost the Heath family's

protection.

Without that, she would be doomed when she fell into his hands.

It had been so many days.

And even though Molly's baby had to be aborted, Yale would feel intense emotions, including remorse,

anger, and bloodlust, in the middle of the night.

Molly knew what he was going through.

That was why she would always put up a brave front when there were people around her.

She didn't want him to worry.

She was the victim but was trying her best to help everyone else feel better.

Yale was consumed by darkness, and Molly was his only light.

But her presence wasn't enough to drive away all the darkness in his heart.

His hatred was still festering.

He couldn't wait for Krystal to feel the pain he had been through.

"Molly, just focus on recovering.

Leave the rest to us." "Yale, you were the one that pursued Krystal.

You also made her pregnant.

I know she's a bad person, but she is also a victim.

At the very least...

that baby is your blood, can you—" "No." Yale knew what she wanted to say.

He turned her down immediately.

"That's what she owes you." Molly reached out and wrapped an arm around Yale's neck and sobbed.

"What if I can't get pregnant, and you don't want to have a baby with someone else? Her baby will be

your only heir.

I think." "You don't have to worry about that.

I don't care about these things.

You know that.

You're all I care about.

I just want us to be happy together." Yale patted her head tenderly.

"Rest well." He left the Heath Residence in the middle of the night.

Molly lay in bed and cried into her pillow.

She didn't know what she should do.

She couldn't do anything anyway and could only stay home and wait.

At times like these, she felt jealous of Olivia, who was like a bird soaring freely in the sky.

Olivia could rest in the Heath Residence when she was tired and spread her wings to go wherever she

wanted when she craved freedom.

Molly couldn't even open the window for fresh air, as the cold winds would make her cough profusely.

Olivia wasn't staying at the Heath Residence that night, either.

Ethan bought a lot of things.

They sat side by side, preparing decorations and waiting for their children to return.

As she watched Ethan prepare the decorations with a serious expression, Olivia felt like she was

dreaming.

They never did such things back when they were married.

Ethan used to be very busy.

He spent most of his time at work.

Olivia asked softly, "How is Jack doing?" Jack was like a brother to her.

Ethan wasn't jealous.

"He is strong, so he is recovering quickly.

Don't worry.

My people are taking good care of him." "Have you gotten to the bottom of it? Who were the people

that wanted to hurt Grandpa? Was it the Kingstons?" "Yale isn't bold enough to try something like that.

Some overseas organizations wanted to work with the Kingston family.

"Yale caught news of it and wanted to take the opportunity to save Mr. Belongs © to NôvelDrama.Org.

Heath to gain his favor." Olivia frowned.

"Overseas organizations? Could it be Wayne?"