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

Mr. Miller for help. Young lady, is this the attitude you should have when you’re

ushered Olivia to stand beside Ethan as the latter leaned

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

though, his collar was open, and the top two buttons were unbuttoned. The dim light emphasized his already prominent facial features,

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

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

around him.

a flickering glow on his face. As he lowered his eyes, a hint of a smile hung

said you’d rather jump from the seventh floor of a building than

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

a humble voice, she said, “You’re a magnanimous man, Mr. Miller. I’m sure you wouldn’t

Jason’s mind started

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

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

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