Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 61

Olivia freed herself from Ethan’s grip after Keith left.

She replied flatly, “Oh, I’m doing just fine.”

After a few days of rest and recuperation, her complexion looked healthier, a huge contrast to her previous sickly self. He mumbled under his breath, “Right. You’ve always been as fit as a fiddle.”

She secretly snickered at him but did not attempt to add any explanation. Taking his jacket off, she said, “Mr. Miller, don’t worry. I will stick to the terms of our agreement. I shall not remarry.”

Ethan had poured his heart into drafting their divorce agreement. Even though he gave her wealth, he destroyed her future by adding a clause to the agreement. It prohibited her from remarrying.

times the settlement he provided her, which would stand

the agreement without flinching because her days were numbered

made her sick. Attacked relentlessly by the sharp pangs of pain, she held it in and attempted to leave. But he held her wrist where Keith

grimaced. “Mr. Miller, your fiancée is still waiting for you. Do you really want the guests to find

words and growled quietly, “It’s

Ethan felt like the sick one between them. Why did his possessiveness skyrocket after the divorce?

the elevator. She wanted to argue with him, but the elevator stopped on the fifth floor.

the drunks. She stared at his back in his pressed suit and the back of

might be a disciplined and meticulous person, but he could also be

growing in her stomach. Every part of her body was screaming in pain. And she badly wanted to find

walls. She was also wearing a pair of stilettos and standing right behind her