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 in the mirror,

innocent and captivating

bracelet on her wrist, Olivia muttered, "I've kept you

come down soon." In the café, a

weren't many people around

was the most refined café

windows, which were perfect for admiring

would come here to take pictures, and it

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

a spot near the window, a man was flipping through

would lift his hand to glance at

His phone vibrated.

the person he

a traffic jam, so they might

later, when the person said that they would be arriving

a little nervous in his

for two years, and he considered the

person was, nor

around the world and that

pick them up at the

to meet

things they posted, the other person seemed to be a

setting sun, vast grasslands, and fields of

were beautiful, but they also exuded a sense

but she sounded like a mature

couldn't quite figure her

get to the

little nervous to be meeting his online friend for the first

he had never encountered someone who got