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 called after

him, and removed her shades. “Did you piss Liv off

never one to comment on women’s clothing,

Trove is a nightclub? Are you

unhappy with Ethan. Seeing his henchman

I’m going to dance on your grave in

bother arguing with her and simply said, “Come with

and said smugly, “No thanks. I

them were finished with their talk, Olivia had already reached

here. He didn’t have much interest in anything, but he liked

had been wealthy, they’d had a broad collection of antiques at home, ranging from valuables from the Middle Ages to the Renaissance Era. Not many knew that Jeff also liked to paint and carve in

antiques displayed in the glass cabinets looked rather familiar. They had once

a small line of indents on one of its arms caught her eye. It was

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