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Oliviaughed too. “Sean, don’t eat like that when you’re out, okay? If you ever go to a buffet, they’ll probably put you on their cklist.

Sean cocked his head, pretending he didn’t get it, and then happily trotted off to bed.

Grace kept on, “I’ve been talking about Sean, but what about you? Because of the Shermans, you missed out on so much schooling. You can’t just stop at middle school. I know a few principals. I could pull some strings and get you into high school…”

“Grandma, really, you don’t have to,” Olivia cut her off with a sigh, thinking, ‘Honestly, with my abilities, I could get into any college–here or abroad. Why go back?‘ Then she exined, “Right now, I just want to make a lot of money, not igo /iback to school.”

Grace had watched Olivia grow into her stubbornness and knew better than to argue. Still, she began silentlypiling a list of old contacts–maybe someone could nudge Olivia back to school. And Sean needed structure too; he couldn’t spend his days eating and napping like a housecat.

After finishing the massage, Olivia went inside and hauled Sean up, who was dozing off against Jenny.

Sean looked dazed as he was lifted, waving his little arms and ncing up at her, confused.

“Quit sleeping,” Olivia said, her gaze lowered. “Time to get moving.”

Snowkes started falling again, swirling through the air: Olivia nced up at the sky and said calmly, “Let’s start with Natalie.”

At that, Sean cracked a wicked grin, his blue eyes shing green as he pointed to his ear. “Hear right? I. Beat?”

Olivia dropped him down and dusted off her hands. “You’ve stuffed yourself with all those sandwiches–go work them off. Have fun, but try not to get anyone killed, okay?”

Sean, given the green light, somehow produced a hammer out of thin air and hopped out the door. Nobody realized that this scatterbrained kid was actually Mystery–the legendary troublemaker every big corporation had been chasing with sky- high bounties for years.

It wasn’t so much that Olivia picked up Sean; he just tagged along and never left.

The first time she met him, he was wrestling a vicious dog for a piece of bread. Olivia saw he could fight, so she had a brawl with him herself. After Sean lost, he just stuck to her like glue.

Olivia figured Grace was bored, so she brought Sean home to keep things lively. Over the years in Willow Lane, his power level kept rising.. He got so strong that even Olivia started to feel outmatched when they sparred.

With skills like that, Olivia made him her go–to guy for beating people up and causing trouble.

But after all this time, she still hadn’t dug up anything about Sean’s background. As for Sean, he seemed to have forgotten everything about his past. These days, all he ever did was eat and sleep.

At the Sherman vi, Ethan sat in the living room with a frosty look, tossing a photo onto the table. “Mr. and Mrs. Sherman, just a heads–up. The person in this photo is someone the Shea family is after. You’d better not try to hide anything.”

William forced a smile as he picked up the photo, his eyes going wide. ‘Isn’t this Olivia? What did this girl do to get on the

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Shea family’s bad side again?‘ he wondered.

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William exined, “Mr. Shea, we… we honestly have no idea where she is. She was just a poor student we sponsored. That’s all.

Cheryl, standing nearby, frowned in confusion, “It’s her?”

Margaret immediately tried to distance herself, afraid of getting dragged in. “Whatever she’s done, it has nothing to do with us. Please, don’t misunderstand.”

Then Margaret leaned in close to William and whispered, “That little brat must’ve stirred up trouble outside and used the Sherman name, hoping we’d clean up her mess. If you don’t want to get on the Shea family’s bad side, you’d better cut ties with her quickly.”