By now, Olivia had gone into the apartment with Leyla and the nanny.

Leyla played for a while and eventually fell asleep. That was when Olivia began to pack up the Luggage. When the nanny saw her, she asked cautiously, "Mrs. Wright, are we really moving out?"

"Yes," Olivia answered as she packed Leyla's toys. “We're moving out tonight."

But after a brief pause, she suddenly turned to the nanny and added in a serious tone, "From now on, just call me Miss Evans."

The nanny didn't say anything, but in her heart, she felt sorry for Olivia. Over the past two years, she had witnessed how Olivia had been patiently awaiting Dylan's return. Hence, she was very surprised that the couple had gotten divorced so soon after their reunion. She knew that Dylan had an affair with another woman, but it just didn't make any sense to her. Olivia was so capable and attractive. How could Dylan cheat on her?!

It took Olivia a whole day to pack up everything.

In the evening, the van from the moving company arrived at the apartment.

But as the things were being loaded, the nanny showed Olivia a wooden rocking horse which seemed to be handmade, asking her whether she wanted to take it along or not.

Olivia took the wooden horse and stroked it gently and thoughtfully.

She remembered that it was made by Dylan. At the time he made it, he promised that he would make a lot of handmade toys for the baby.

After a long moment of silence, Olivia said softly to the maid, "Leave it here. I don't want it anymore."

Olivia then fell silent.

The nanny didn't press for more. After inspecting the remaining items, she hopped into the van and left first.

Afterwards, Olivia lingered in the apartment for a bit longer.

The wooden rocking horse sat right beside her, appearing lonely in its stillness.

After the removal of Olivia's and Leyla's belongings, the room seemed to have returned to its original state. However, it could never truly be the same. After all, she had shared this space with Leyla for the past two years.

Outside the window, the sky blushed with rosy hues.

The sight triggered Olivia's memory of the day Dylan had his accident.

Surprisingly, the pain felt less intense in hindsight.

After all, Dylan survived.

They shared a beautiful past, deeply in love... Despite it being in the past, they had shared love, if only for a fleeting few months.

Even now, she can't seem to get Dylan out of her mind.

Maybe she still had feelings for him.

But she found herself in an embarrassing situation at present. Yet, at the same time, she felt anger towards him.