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.”

Wait for me!”

and removed her shades.

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nightclub? Are

short–tempered person, and she was already unhappy with Ethan. Seeing his

you die, I’m going to dance on your grave in this

arguing with her

out her invitation letter and said smugly, “No thanks. I have my

with their talk, Olivia had

didn’t have much interest in anything,

from the Middle Ages to

displayed in the glass

of indents on one of its arms caught her eye. It was the one she’d bitten after her father had pulled her leg, saying that it was made of

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