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

he approached them, he 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 light Mr.

to stand beside Ethan as the latter leaned in his seat, looking

two years, he’d used to be more polite and had more self- restraint.

two buttons were unbuttoned. The dim light emphasized his already prominent facial features,

find a lighter, she met Ethan’s deep eyes, which seemed to be judging her. She couldn’t care

she and Ethan were not of equal

around him.

light 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

rather jump from the seventh floor of a building than come to me for help,” he

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

she said, “You’re a magnanimous man, Mr. Miller. I’m sure

Jason’s mind started

to him, but this woman seemed to be the only exception. Although she was dressed a little too

of whiskey for Olivia and rapped his fingers on

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