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

muttered, "I've kept you waiting

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

many people

the most refined

windows, which

couples would come here to take pictures,

one were to sit in a warm café and watch the snowy

near the window, a man was flipping through

would lift his hand

His phone vibrated.

was a message from the

were in a traffic jam, so they might be

when the person said

felt a little

years, and he considered the person his

didn't know who the person was, nor

only knew that the other person was constantly traveling around the world and that they only returned to

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

meet up

by the things they posted, the other person

would post pictures of the setting sun, vast

but they also exuded a sense

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

couldn't quite figure

the

felt a little nervous to be meeting his online friend for the

he had never encountered someone who got along so well with