The food for dinner was on the sour side. Olivia didn't like that but took a few bites of everything.

In the following days, there were more sour foods in the meals. She couldn't take it anymore.

She called Logan over and said, "There have been too many sour dishes recently. I'm a little tired of them."

"Alright, Ms. Fordham. What do you prefer? I'll note it down and tell the kitchen."

Olivia observed his expressions carefully. But his mannerisms and movements didn't resemble Ethan at all.

Even if Ethan were the only one who knew her so well, he wouldn't drop everything to stay by her side.

Besides, he was a proud man. He wouldn't be so subservient.

Olivia had observed Logan for a few days but found nothing suspicious. She started to relax and stopped distancing herself from Logan.

The days out at sea were indeed dull. Even if the view was great, it got old after an extended period of time.

Olivia was sitting on the deck. The sunset was most beautiful at this hour.

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