Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 129

Olivia smiled lightly and said, “I thought he was only a tool for you to exact revenge on me.”

“Why would you think that?” Ethan’s brows furrowed tightly. He felt like something was off about Olivia tonight. He wanted to say something. But due to the incident with Marina, he had to go and handle the mess that she made.

Awaiting him was not only a tearful Marina but also the unbearable Carltons.

He handed Olivia the keycard to the guest room and said, “Go to the room and get changed.”

No one would know she was the one with him in the room if she changed. And as for the rumors online, Ethan could easily

handle that.

He didn’t know what Olivia was planning.

The fireworks show was brought forward by two hours to 8:00 pm to turn people’s attention away from the embarrassing incident.

The fireworks lit up the dark sky. It also attracted a lot of people to look at it.

Many appeared on the snow–crusted deck to look at the fireworks. The deck quickly became very lively.

allowed the people to temporarily forget about the embarrassing incident. They were all focused on the beautiful fireworks at the

power did not stop them from enjoying the fleeting

and comforted her gently.

regretful of

was the least of her worries. Her biggest

I know that her man was Mr. Miller? If he knew that I planned everything, not only would I not get the

said you should’ve

Calista did not think too much about it. She still

she was not

was protective

her leg impatiently. Her face was full of

was she supposed to do now? She would no longer be welcomed in this

moment, she saw Olivia walking down the

Olivia, but she also

up with the insults, “Don’t get cocky because you became Mr. Miller’s mistress. He is just toying with

offended the Caritons You’ll

still didn’t realise that Olivia was

dumb she was but it was not

stood in front of her and said. “Olivie, don’t sulud her. She doesn’t think before she

nodded at Calvin They had a tail understanding of the sets

Calista and said the soft and stationless voice, “So what if I couldn’t choose how to live? I