Ethan didn't speak, but his expression said it all. He didn't want to discuss this subject with Olivia.

"Liv, I have my considerations." There were things that Ethan couldn't tell Olivia.

Smiling coldly, Olivia said, "She indirectly killed our baby, pushed me into depression for two years, and now she's trying to kill my mother. I'm really curious as to why you're so lenient with her."

If he truly loved Marina, why would he go to such lengths to win her favor? Ethan would never have stooped to doing such things. Olivia was confused.

"Some things are not the way you think they are. I'll tell you everything when the time is right."

It was always about timing with Ethan. Olivia didn't know when the time would be right. She only knew that the conflicts she had been forced into had caused her family to be ruined.

"Rest here for a while. I'll get you some soup." Ethan hurried to the kitchen. He was intent on avoiding that subject.

He opened the pot, and the fragrant smell of the