Ethan brought Olivia back home. She was still suffering from the aftershock.

When she recalled what had happened in the mall, she couldn't help but say, "Ethan, today, I bumped into—"

His phone rang, interrupting her. He was so busy that his phone didn't stop ringing throughout the journey.

"Okay, I'll be there soon," he answered the call before looking at her. "What did you want to tell me, Liv? What happened in the mall?"

She sighed. "It's nothing important. Go ahead and come back early."

"Okay." He stroked her head and turned to leave.

Olivia thought about that strange person. Even if that person wasn't a bad guy, she figured that it wouldn't be something important.

She was merely worried about how things would go now that it had come this far.

It was cloudy. Ethan, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, was wearing a gloomy expression.

Considering that Brent and Kelvin were detained and what Olivia had encountered, it was natural for Ethan to be this moody.

He had