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

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

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

they’d had in the past two years, he’d used to be more polite and had more self- restraint. He’d

collar was open, and the top two buttons were unbuttoned. The dim light emphasized

judging her. She couldn’t care less what he thought of her and proceeded to bend over with

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

around him.

the lighter cast a flickering glow on his face. As he lowered

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

hence need Ethan’s help. Still, she wasn’t in the mood to

Mr. Miller. I’m sure you wouldn’t be mad at something so

gears in Jason’s mind started

seemed to be the only exception. Although she was dressed a little too modestly, she

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

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