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.”

stared at her face, which appeared paler under

pretty, she didn’t

softened a part of his heart all

Olivia

even pluck a star

dinner?” He questioned, finally relaxing the

went along with it and pushed the meal box in front

was fried chicken, lasagna, salad, and fruit. The cherry tomatoes in the salad were

was simple, yet it catered

been able to have the food she made,

She was clumsy but serious about preparing him

day, Olivia ended up with a few blisters on her

the nicely plated dish to him with a grin. “Here. I made it. Even if it’s not

was always a

she stood next

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

handed him

his mouth, walking

delicious?”

did

He raised his gaze to look