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.”

for me!”

Brent, stopped right before him, and removed her

was never one to comment on women’s

is a nightclub? Are you

was a short–tempered person, and she was already unhappy with Ethan. Seeing his henchman here made her even

you die, I’m going to dance on your

didn’t bother arguing with her and simply said, “Come with

her invitation letter and said smugly, “No thanks.

were finished with their talk, Olivia had already reached the second floor

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

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

several of the antiques displayed in the glass cabinets

a small line of indents on one of its arms caught her eye. It was the one she’d bitten after her father

her teeth would fall out after she’d bitten it. Now,