Chapter 118

The Larson’s Residence. A few hours passed. No one came by, and Olivia felt like John probably did not care about looking for her. How would he have time for her with Dorothy still around? She did not even know if she wanted him to look for her or not. Just like that, she walked around the yard aimlessly, and many images flashed through her mind, both joyful and sorrowful ones. ‘It would be great if my father was still alive…’ Suddenly, someone called her name. “Olivia Larson?” She looked over and was stunned for quite a while before she asked, “Aaron Summers?” “Liv, you still remember me? It’s been so many years since we last met. Are you still working in the design field?” Olivia was taken aback. If he did not remind her, she would have forgotten about the fact that she majored in design. She shook her head with a wry smile. “I haven’t touched design for quite some time.” Aaron let out a sigh of pity. “What a waste. You used to be the top in our major, Liv. I happen t