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 have when you’re asking someone

to stand beside Ethan as the latter leaned in

from the tit–for–tat exchanges they’d had in the past two years, he’d used to be more

two buttons were unbuttoned. The dim light

to be judging her. She couldn’t care less what he thought of her and proceeded to bend

and Ethan were not of equal standing, she was

around him.

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

that you once said you’d rather jump from the seventh

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

a magnanimous man, Mr. Miller. I’m sure

Jason’s mind started

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

of whiskey for Olivia and rapped his fingers on the table. “This is

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