Sharon wanted to try to talk Olivia out of it.

Olivia waved her hand and said, "I want to rest. Don't let him come in. I don't want to see him."

"... Alright."

Sharon tucked Olivia in and left the room. Ethan was carrying Connor in his arms outside. Connor was still crying and looked very pitiful.

"Dad, I want to see Mom," Connor said as he tugged on Ethan's collar.

Connor was almost three years old. He was able to express himself clearly.

He hadn't seen his mother in a long time. He co