Olivia planted a kiss on Connor's forehead before she left. Ethan and Connor opened their eyes in unison when they heard the door close.

There were tears in Connor's eyes. "Dad, we really can't get her to stay?"

"I'm sorry," Ethan said with a tender look in his eyes.

As soon as Olivia walked out of the building, she was faced with icy winds that felt like cold blades on her face. It made her face sting a little.

As Ethan said, everything had been arranged.

"Mrs. Miller, the helicopter is ready for you. You can set off whenever you like."

"Thanks."

"The helipad is a distance away. You'll have to walk over there."

"It's okay." Olivia waved her hand.

She was wearing a down jacket and buried her entire face under a hat. She could sense someone watching her, but she dared not look back.

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to leave if she looked back.

She kept telling herself not to look back and move forward. Ethan carried Connor in his arms and hid behind the curtain