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 mirror,

was innocent and captivating

her wrist, Olivia muttered, "I've kept you waiting

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

weren't many people around

most refined café in the city

windows, which were

would come here to 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 opposite, it would be

spot near the window, a man was

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

His phone vibrated.

the person

in a traffic jam, so they might

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

a little nervous

had chatted for two years, and he considered the

person was, nor did the

the other person was constantly traveling around the world and that

the

to meet up

by the things they posted, the other person seemed

pictures of the setting sun,

they also exuded a sense of

sounded like a

quite

to the bottom of this

a little nervous to be meeting his

encountered someone who got along so well with