Chapter 83

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Ethan’s impression was still the same as the last time, when she’d thrown a pot of porridge at him a few days ago. She’d been furious and crazy, and she’d looked just like an angry cat.

Now, sfie was the exact opposite of that. Standing with her head bowed, she anxiously shifted from one foot to the other.

Olivia tried to overcome the discomfort and awkwardness she felt under his gaze. Softly, she said, “I want to ask you for a

favor.”

A laugh escaped his mouth as he sat with his legs crossed, plucking out a cigarette from a box. She knew he was mocking her. ” What do you want now?” He asked.

Jason Yates, a rich youngster, stood not far away from them. Somehow, he was able to discern the slight difference in the way Ethan treated her

approached them, he said, “There’s no one in this world who wouldn’t want to ask Mr. Miller for help. Young lady, is this the attitude you should have when you’re asking someone for

as the latter leaned

in the past two years, he’d used to be more polite and had more self- restraint. He’d

though, his collar was open, and the top two buttons were unbuttoned. The dim

busied herself to find a lighter, she met Ethan’s deep eyes, which seemed to be judging her. She couldn’t care less what he thought of her and proceeded to bend over

she and Ethan were not of equal standing,

around him.

the flame of the lighter cast a flickering glow on his face. As he lowered his eyes, a hint of a smile hung at the

from the seventh

hadn’t expected her father to get caught up in something like this and hence need

humble voice, she said, “You’re a magnanimous man, Mr. Miller. I’m sure you wouldn’t be

gears in Jason’s mind started

to him, but this woman seemed to be the only exception. Although she was dressed a little too modestly, she had

and rapped his fingers on the table. “This is

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