Chapter 83

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Ethan’s impression was still the same as the last time, when she’d thrown a pot of porridge at him a few days ago. She’d been furious and crazy, and she’d looked just like an angry cat.

Now, sfie was the exact opposite of that. Standing with her head bowed, she anxiously shifted from one foot to the other.

Olivia tried to overcome the discomfort and awkwardness she felt under his gaze. Softly, she said, “I want to ask you for a

favor.”

A laugh escaped his mouth as he sat with his legs crossed, plucking out a cigarette from a box. She knew he was mocking her. ” What do you want now?” He asked.

Jason Yates, a rich youngster, stood not far away from them. Somehow, he was able to discern the slight difference in the way Ethan treated her

to ask Mr. Miller for help. Young lady, is this the attitude you

as the latter leaned in his seat, looking as lackadaisical as

the past two years, he’d used to be more polite and had more self- restraint. He’d never smoked in front of

The dim light emphasized his already prominent facial

Olivia busied herself to find a lighter, she met Ethan’s deep eyes, which seemed to be judging her. She couldn’t care less what he thought of her

ready to light the cigarette. Since she and Ethan were not of equal standing, she

around him.

from the flame of the lighter cast a flickering glow on his face. As he lowered his eyes, a hint of a smile hung at the corner of his lips for some unknown

that you once said you’d rather jump from the seventh floor of

father to get caught up in something like this and hence need Ethan’s help. Still, she wasn’t in the mood

Mr. Miller. I’m sure

in Jason’s

woman close to him, but this woman seemed to be the only exception. Although

poured three glasses of whiskey for Olivia and rapped his fingers on the table. “This

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