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

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

to stand beside Ethan as the latter leaned in his seat, looking as lackadaisical as

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

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

met Ethan’s deep eyes, which seemed to be judging her. She couldn’t care less

ready to light the cigarette. Since she and Ethan were not of

around him.

of the lighter cast a flickering glow on his face. As he lowered his

said you’d rather jump from the seventh

was like a humiliating slap. She hadn’t expected her father to get caught up in something like this and hence need Ethan’s help. Still, she

“You’re a magnanimous man, Mr. Miller. I’m sure you

in Jason’s

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

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

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