Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Chapter 1289

Ethan could overhear the conversation.

Olivia nudged him by the arm, whispering into his ear, "Henpecked by your wife, huh?"

“I gladly take that as a compliment."

He pulled her into his embrace.His overt advances rendered her cheeks red while he was unbothered.His fingers pinched her cheek lightly.

“Why are you still so shy? You're not a kid anymore."

Olivia had always been shy when it came to this kind of thing.

After all, they kept their relationship under the radar when they first got together.

It was never disclosed publicly, so she couldn't get used to it in a short time.

Wayne, who walked out of the room, watched the couple share sweet nothings.

Ethan said something that made her blush.

Wordlessly, Wayne withdrew himself from the crowd.

walked up to him and lowered his

her.She's not

piece of cigarette, his eyes

"Are you sure?"

in many ways, but she

Alan sighed.

Ophelia, too.But too

Wayne's cigarette.He inhaled the other tip before breathing out a circle of smoke.His

where has she

though she had never existed in the first place, Ophelia disappeared in thin air

seat arranged for Olivia right next to Ethan's.The guests were free to have lunch.Without the reporters around, the atmosphere was rather lighthearted than usual.Ethan gave everyone a cold disposition so others didn't dare to talk to him.They knew

up on such

he would leave

that a woman was sitting next

gay admiral was devouring shrimp, dipping them in sauce to feed

eyes narrowed at a single bite

the

“It's spicy..."

him with watery

her a glass of orange juice,

your fault.Why did you dip them in so much spicy