Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 90

“Mrs. Mil–Ms. Fordham, shall I escort you inside?” Brent addressed Olivia as respectfully as usual.

“There’s no need. I’m waiting for a friend… She’s here.”

Olivia had just spotted a woman in a flaming red fur coat. She wore nude stockings underneath and high heels, making her

look like an ostrich on fire.

All of a sudden, Olivia didn’t want to admit knowing someone like her. It had never occurred to her that Everly was late because she was changing in the car.

Everly walked over with a pair of exaggerated glasses on her face and an overwhelming scent of perfume surrounding her.

Olivia turned away from the horrendous sight and started to leave. “Nope. I got the wrong person. I’ll head inside now.”

me!” Everly

Brent, stopped right before him, and removed her shades. “Did you piss Liv off

was never one to comment on

is a nightclub? Are you going

already unhappy with Ethan. Seeing

dance on your grave

bother arguing with her

and said smugly, “No thanks. I have

their talk, Olivia had already reached the second floor of the

didn’t have much interest in

been wealthy, they’d had a broad collection of antiques at home, ranging from valuables from the Middle Ages to the Renaissance

walked through the baroque–style hallways, she noticed that several of the antiques displayed in

on one of its arms caught her eye. It was the one she’d bitten after her father had

at the time, and she’d thought all her teeth would fall out after she’d bitten it.