Even After Death Novel (Olivia) - Chapter 1312

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Olivia had witnessed how crazy and impulsive Krystal could be.

As the wiser person and Tatiana's maid, Lisa should've talked Krystal out of it.

That was why Olivia found Lisa strange.

It was as if she had turned into a stranger.

She withdrew her gaze from Lisa and approached Mason, reminding him, "Grandpa.

There's still a baby in her belly.

“Don't make her kneel.

She's not even on week 12 yet.

It's easy for a miscarriage to happen." No matter how evil Krystal was, the baby was innocent.

It pained Olivia to recall how desperate Molly was to protect her baby.

Having another innocent life sacrificed was the last thing Olivia wished for.

"I said, stop acting like you're the good guy!" Krystal shouted at her.

Olivia helped Mason to his seat.

The butler handed over a warm napkin for him to wipe his hands.

Mason spoke up, "If you take pleasure in kneeling so much, be my guest.

Once the baby is gone, we can take this to the court so you can throw as many antics you want in

prison." Krystal sprang to her feet as soon as she heard prison, almost tripping.

Fortunately, Lisa was quick enough to give her support by holding her.

"Take it slow, Ms. Heath." Krystal pulled Tatiana's sleeve.

"Mom, help me! It wasn't on purpose.

I—" With a swing of her arm, Tatiana broke a glass from the table.

After what had happened to Krystal, grief had taken a toll on Tatiana.

However, she couldn't take it anymore.

"It wasn't on purpose? You intruded in someone's place and caused a miscarriage! Krystal Heath, who

gave you the audacity to do such athing? "Tell me.

What else could it be if it wasn't done on purpose?" "How could you do this to me, too, Mom? It was

alla misunderstanding.

I thought Molly was his secret lover." "So you know that it's a misunderstanding.

Why didn't you get the facts right before acting?" "T couldn't control myself! I—" Tatiana could never

understand how Krystal's brain worked.

How could someone be this foolish? If only she had a bit of Olivia's intelligence, things wouldn't have

"I could protect you from anything, no matter what you did in the past, simply because I hoped you'd

I waited for days and days.

"In the end, you grew into a failure.

I can't save you from this, Krystal.

You disappoint me." “You can't abandon me, Mom! What am I supposed to do without you?" Tears

moistened Krystal's cheeks.

"Here's a reminder from me—the baby in you is your only leverage.

Even if Yale sues you, you won't be sent to prison because you're pregnant." Krystal couldn't believe

how he could say that so nonchalantly.

" Dad, I'm your biological daughter! How could you not do anything when I'm in trouble?" "Biological

daughter, you say? I've announced that we've cut ties with you in public.

You're no longer one of us." His gaze lasted on her face for a fleeting second.

Honestly speaking, you've been acting spoiled for quite some time.

"Until today, I finally realized that this is not only about acting like a spoiled brat.

Your stupidity and bad nature are some of the reasons, too.

"You acted so confidently because of our family name.

And what can you do once you're no longer one of us? What will you become? w Mason didn't appear

as livid as he previously was.

He was rather calm, like how Yale was when he blurted his final words to Krystal.

He sounded so calm that it sent chills down her spine.

She got on her knees again, kneeling next to him with her tear- stricken face.

Please help me out this one time.

I will listen to you." "Too late, Krystal.

We won't side with you this time.

You reap what you sow." Mason was utterly disappointed in her.

The anger turned into waves of tranquility in the end.

He had experienced all kinds of ups and downs to be able to come this far from a humble family.

"I've done whatever I can for you.

If you need legal help, you can seek Linus to get you an experienced lawyer.

"He might be able to cut down your imprisonment by two years." Krystal shook her head profusely.

"Dad, Yale wouldn't sue me.

He loves me! Offer him some benefits, and he'll calm down.

We can work this out!" Mason snorted coldly at her naivety or maybe stupidity.

At that moment, a maid entered and reported, "Mr. Heath, Mr. Yale is here."