Olivia's dreams were mostly about children.
There was a period when she would dream of a beautiful field of flowers every day.
In her dreams, a child was walking up to her with a pretty flower crown in his hands. Then, he smiled as he placed the flower crown on her head.
Olivia relaxed her eyebrows. "Thank you, Connor."
"Mommy, pretty." Connor was elated, and he smiled from ear to ear.
Olivia felt like Connor would become a gentleman when he grew up. After all, he was already so gentle at