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.

her perfect reflection in the

innocent and captivating

muttered, "I've kept you waiting

down soon." In the café, a

people

refined

floor-to-ceiling windows, which were perfect for admiring the

here to take pictures, and it

one were to sit in a warm café and watch the snowy view of the church opposite, it

window, a

lift his hand

His phone vibrated.

the person

said that they were in a traffic jam,

the person said that they would be arriving

felt a little

chatted for two years, and he considered the person his

was, nor

around

to pick them up at the airport, but they declined the

meet

by the things they posted, the other person seemed to

of the setting

they also exuded a

like a

couldn't quite figure her

get to the bottom of

meeting his online

encountered someone who got