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

said, “There’s no one in this world who wouldn’t want to ask Mr. Miller for help. Young lady, is this the attitude you should have when you’re asking someone for help? Hurry and

stand beside Ethan as the latter leaned

from the tit–for–tat exchanges they’d had in the past two years, he’d used to be more polite and had more self- restraint. He’d never

open, and the top two buttons were unbuttoned. The dim light emphasized his already prominent facial features, making him appear all the

eyes, which seemed to be judging her. She couldn’t care less what

Ethan were not

around him.

his face. As he lowered his eyes, a hint of a smile hung at the corner of his lips

seem to recall that you once said you’d rather jump from the seventh floor of a building than come to

was like a humiliating slap. She hadn’t expected her father to get caught up in something like this and hence need Ethan’s help. Still, she wasn’t in the

she said, “You’re a magnanimous man, Mr.

in Jason’s

be the only exception. Although she was dressed a little too modestly, she had a pretty face,

rapped his fingers on the table. “This is the

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