Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 83

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

in this world who wouldn’t want to ask Mr. Miller for help. Young lady, is this the attitude you should

ushered Olivia to stand beside Ethan as the latter leaned

they’d had in the past two years, he’d used to be more polite and had more self- restraint. He’d never

were unbuttoned. The dim light emphasized his already prominent facial features, making him

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 Ethan were

around him.

face. As he lowered his eyes, a hint of a smile hung at the corner of his lips for

that you once said you’d rather jump from the seventh floor of a building than come

and hence need Ethan’s help. Still, she wasn’t in the mood to guess what he thought of her, so she simply bent lower toward

man, Mr. Miller. I’m sure you wouldn’t be mad at something

in Jason’s mind started

seemed to be the only exception. Although she was dressed a little too modestly,

glasses of whiskey for Olivia and rapped his fingers on the table.

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