Chapter 1247 Have A Talk With Them

Several days had passed, and the weather was pleasant. The garden basked in the warm sunlight, a gentle breeze rustling through the vibrant blossoms, each in full bloom. The air was thick with the sweet scent of flowers, creating a soothing atmosphere. Olivia sat on a wooden bench, lost in thought. It wasn't often that she had moments like this—quiet, serene, as if the whole world had come to a standstill. She had wanted to go out for a walk, but both her mother and mother-in-law had firmly refused. They were overly cautious, treating her like something fragile and precious.