Olivia was back on the street near the Fordham residence. The street had been around for a long time. Some of the shops on the street had become renowned brands. There were a lot of people there, and it was lively.

She went to the matzo ball soup restaurant. The last time she came here was before she got married. There weren't a lot of customers in the restaurant yet.

The owner saw her and greeted her heartily, "Ms. Fordham, I haven't seen you in a long time."

"Yeah, and your business is booming as usual."

"It's all thanks to you. Do you want the usual?"

"Yes, I'd like two sets of the usual."

"Alright, please wait for a moment."

Olivia placed her order and went to the store next door to buy some pastries. Chloe hadn't eaten these in more than a decade. Olivia wondered if she missed having them.

Olivia headed back to the matzo ball soup restaurant with several bags. In her haste, she accidentally ran into someone.

"I'm so sorry," she apologized.

Raising her head, she saw a