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,

innocent and captivating

her wrist, Olivia muttered, "I've kept

a beautiful

weren't many people

most refined café in the city

which were perfect for admiring the

here to take pictures, and it was

sit in a warm café and watch the snowy view of the church opposite, it would be quite a

a man was flipping

would lift his hand to glance at

His phone vibrated.

was a message from the person

they were in a traffic

slender fingers, "It's okay, I'll wait for you." Sometime later, when the person said that they

little

years, and he considered

didn't know who the person was, nor did the other person

constantly traveling around the

at the airport, but

agreed to meet

they posted, the other person seemed to be

pictures of the setting sun, vast

were beautiful, but they also exuded a

guess her age before, but she sounded like a mature woman at times

couldn't quite figure

the bottom of

be meeting his online friend for the first

he had never encountered someone