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

ask Mr. Miller for help. Young lady, is this the attitude you should have when you’re asking someone for help?

the latter leaned in his seat, looking as lackadaisical

tit–for–tat exchanges they’d had in the past two years, he’d used to be more polite and had more self- restraint. He’d

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

which seemed to be judging her. She couldn’t care less what he thought of

and Ethan

around him.

he lowered his eyes,

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

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

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

Jason’s mind

but this woman seemed to be the only exception. Although she

three glasses of whiskey for Olivia and rapped

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