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.

reflection in the

was innocent and

muttered, "I've kept

come down soon." In the café, a beautiful piano piece

weren't many people

the most refined café

floor-to-ceiling windows, which were

take pictures, and it was a popular pick for

café and

the window, a man was flipping through a

time to time, he would lift his hand to glance at his

His phone vibrated.

was a message from the person he was

in a traffic jam, so they might

wait for you." Sometime later, when the person said that they would be

little nervous

chatted for two years, and he considered the

was, nor did

only knew that the other person was constantly traveling around

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

agreed to meet up

the things they posted, the other person

the setting sun, vast grasslands,

beautiful, but they also exuded a sense of

sounded like a mature woman at times and a childish

couldn't quite

to the bottom of this

felt a little nervous to be meeting his online friend

had never encountered someone who got along so well with