Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 175

The ashtray was heavy. It was difficult for Olivia to hold it with one hand.

She wondered if the blood would splatter on her face if she flung it at Ethan.

Her unconscious thoughts scared even herself, too.

At that moment, Ethan looked back at her. They met each other’s eyes.

Before he could say anything, she asked, “Why did you smoke so much?”

When he noticed the ashtray in her hand, the first thing that came to his mind was that Olivia was going to murder him with it.

But her question nipped his suspicion.

Ethan was wearing an indifferent expression. “Does that have anything to do with you?”

His voice was full of disdain. She set the ashtray down. Next time, she’ll use something sharp to finish him off.

Suppressing her displeasure, Olivia tugged at the hem of his sleeve. “I… crossed the line this morning. I’m sorry.”

at her face, which appeared paler under the light. She came without

was pretty, she

softened a part of his heart

Olivia acted cute while tugging

he could even pluck a star from the sky if she wanted him

questioned, finally

went along with it and pushed the meal box

cherry tomatoes in the salad were

it

been able to have the food she

of her first cooking experience crossed his mind. She was clumsy but

ended up with a few

presented the nicely plated dish to him with a grin. “Here. I made it.

was always a smile plastered on

she lost self–confidence whenever she stood next to him.

“These lunch boxes are insulated. The food isn’t cold.

handed him the

his mouth, walking him down

delicious?” she

Since when did she

you all fired up this morning?” He raised his gaze to look at