Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Stepping on the gas pedal, Olivia headed out.

Ethan glanced at the license plate number.

Back then, he had given Olivia lots of houses and cars.

But this sports car wasn't under his name.

Olivia rarely drove in the past.

Even if she did drive, she only preferred low-profile cars.

She had changed a lot in the past few years.

Ethan wondered who she was going to meet today.

He sighed.

If he knew this was going to happen, he wouldn't have agreed to it so easily.

"Mr. Miller, everyone is waiting for you.

You should set out now." Brent's voice rang out behind him.

Ethan almost forgot that he had a bunch of problems to solve.

He wiped the lipstick smear away from his lips.

When he turned around, he had returned to normal.

"Let's go." Olivia parked the car beforehand.

Then, she lowered her sunglasses and took out the face foundation from her bag, fixing her makeup.

perfect reflection

innocent

Olivia muttered, "I've kept

the café, a beautiful piano piece was floating in the

many people

refined café in the city

windows, which were perfect

take pictures, and it was a popular pick for blind

snowy winter day, so if one were to sit in a warm café and watch the snowy view of the church

window, a man was flipping

would lift

His phone vibrated.

message from the person he was

said that they were in a traffic jam, so they

reply with his slender fingers, "It's okay, I'll wait for you." Sometime later, when the person said that they would be arriving in

felt a little

for two years, and he considered the

who the person was, nor did

other person was constantly traveling around the world and that

pick them up at the airport, but

agreed to meet up

the other person seemed to be

would post pictures of the setting sun, vast grasslands, and

were beautiful, but they also

but she sounded like

quite

to the bottom of this mystery

to be meeting his online

never encountered someone who got along so well with him