Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

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"For now, you need proper rest. You can look into your background anytime, so don't overwork

yourself."

"My head is hurting a lot. I'm worried that I might forget it soon. Yale, please."

Soon, Yale asked someone to get Molly a sketchbook and some colored pencils. Molly was the most

skilled with watercolor and oil paints.

When Yale wasn't with her, painting was the only thing that could heal her.

She tirelessly immersed herself in painting, and because of that, she produced many amazing

artworks.

Unlike her appearance, her art style was quite rugged. When Tatiana saw the unique art style, a look of

surprise appeared on her face. "Could it be that you're Milly herself?"

Milly was internationally famous. Eight years ago, her work "Against the Wind" stunned the crowd.

Going against all odds, it won the Golden Painting Award.

All the artwork Milly used to participate in art competitions was sold in auctions at high prices.

"Against the Wind" had the highest collectible value, and Tatiana had bought it at an auction for 30

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million dollars.

It was quite a high price for a new painter who had just made an appearance. Tatiana didn't only come

from a wealthy family, but her grandmother's family was also a family of scholars.

Tatiana's mother was a famous modern painter as well.

So, Tatiana was quite skilled in the arts from a young age. Usually, she spent her time listening to

music or enjoying artwork at art exhibitions.

Back then, when Tatiana was invited to be the award presenter for the Golden Painting Award, she was

quite fond of Milly.

She even wanted to get close to her idol, but Molly didn't show up. Only her assistant was there to

receive the award in her stead.

Since then, Milly seemed to have disappeared. There were no longer any artworks from Milly. Tatiana

always thought that it was a great pity that a new painter with such potential would disappear like that.

Even today, the painting was still hanging in her room. It served as a constant reminder.

Life was a constant struggle upward. Once you had stepped onto a path, there was no longer any

chance for you to regret it.

Molly's face turned red. "Mrs. Heath, you know about the alias I use to enter competitions?

"Not just that, I've even bought your artwork. It's a small world, isn't it? I even tried to ask around for

information on you. I can't believe I get to see you again so many years later."

"Thank you for your approval, Mrs. Heath. I was just painting for fun."

Molly was talking, but her hands never stopped moving. In just a few minutes, she completed a sketch

of a person's face.

The old woman in the sketch looked very rough, and she had a sinister look on her face. Even though it

was only a sketch, she gave off a vicious air.

"This is my grandmother."

Then, Molly sketched out more faces and a picture of the village.

Yale thought about it earnestly. "A small fishing village by the sea. It's quite difficult to look for the

village based on these clues alone. Molly, are there any more buildings?"

"Yes. I'll sketch them out for you, Yale."

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Molly sketched a reservoir. She was about to draw more, but she didn't seem to be in great health.

"You should stop drawing and rest for a bit. I have some soup for you. I made it yesterday, and it's

chicken noodle soup. Try it." Tatiana found it to be a pity as she took the stationery from Molly's hands.

"Thank you, Mrs. Heath."

"Come on, I said that you don't have to be so polite around me. Child, I'm sincerely fond of you. If I had

a daughter like you, I'd be so happy.

"Would you like to be my goddaughter? I can take care of you in the future."

Molly was aware of Yale's hatred toward the Heath family. So, even if she liked Tatiana a lot, she didn't

dare to say yes.

"It's okay, I won't force you. You can take your time to think about it."

Yale brought Molly's sketches with him as he went to talk to his assistant. "It shouldn't be hard to find

fishing villages with a reservoir. Go and look into it right now."

As the sky gradually turned bright, the assistant came back with good news. "Mr. Kingston, we found it.

It's Mound Village. The reservoir and many of its buildings match the ones in Ms. Molly's sketches!"

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