Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Olivia handed Troy a glass of water to try and calm him down.

"I don't really understand what's going on.

Can you tell me about the traitors you mentioned?" "That guy who just walked away is Graham Fordham.

He's working in the entertainment industry.

He's Uncle Henley's youngest son.

Garrett, who died a while back, is his brother.

"Avery had never suspected anyone in the family for the longest time because he thought we were all bound by blood.

"He thought it was only natural for all of us to work toward building the family up.

Who in their right mind would bring ruin to their own family? I never expected them to harbor such malice toward us." Olivia was confused.

"Why would Mr. David treat his children unfairly?" "It's just how it is with the older generation.

They just dote on the first son.

Dad was Grandpa's first child.

That was why he loved Dad to the point of spoiling him.

"His love even extended to Dad's children.

Every time our cousins tried to compete for things with us, Grandpa would be more biased toward us.

This bias caused hatred to fester in their hearts." Olivia looked at Troy's saddened expression and said, "Maybe there are also grudges that we don't know about. But I think Graham might not be the one plotting against the Fordham family.

"Why?" "No actual bad guy would tell you that he's a bad guy.

Besides, the culprit has plotted for around two decades.

They're very patient and cunning.

They've been destroying the Fordham family slowly but surely.

The most vicious dogs are those that don't bark." "That makes sense.

Then..." Olivia gave him a mysterious look.

"It doesn't matter if we want to or not.

We're already pieces on the board.

The game has already begun." Troy was able to calm down after talking to Olivia.

"What do you and Avery have planned?" "You don't need to do anything, Mr. Troy.

Just stay on the sidelines and observe.

The enemy should be revealing themselves soon." The sun had set, but the Fordham residence was still very lively.

Everyone was curious to see who would take charge of the family after Douglas' passing.

I The Fordhams had accumulated their wealth for over a century.

It was avery massive fortune.

Douglas' death was very sudden.

He probably died before he had the chance to leave behind a will.

Things were getting very interesting.

Jacqueline spaced out as she looked at the moon.

"Why are you hiding here? Everyone's here at this hour.

It's your chance to show them what you're capable of," Alexander said as he hugged her from behind.

"He was actually quite good to me." Jacqueline muttered, "When I was young, he told me I was the princess of the Fordham family and that he would keep me safe for as long as he lived.

He did exactly that, but..." "We're already at this stage of the plan.

Are you regretting it now? Don't forget about the suffering that Ms.

Trudy went through." "T didn't forget.

I just..." Jacqueline lowered her voice.

"I just got a little emotional.

I stayed with the Fordham family for many years.

Now that the end is approaching, I can't help but feel a little sentimental." Alexander grabbed her shoulders and turned her around." Jacqueline, don't be naive.

Are you really regretting everything when we're already at this stage? "Don't forget the things you've done to them.

If they ever find out, you'll be doomed! Those brothers who love you so much won't hesitate to kill you." "T know." "So, don't feel any regret.

Just move forward resolutely.

We're at a point of no return.

We'll be victorious when we reach the end of the road.

We're so close to victory." Jacqueline suppressed the complicated emotions she was feeling.

"Let's head back and finish this."