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 the light. She

she was pretty, she didn’t look

a part of his heart all the

it when Olivia acted cute while

she acted that way, he could even pluck a star from the sky

He questioned, finally relaxing

along with it and pushed the

fruit. The cherry tomatoes in the salad were arranged into a heart

simple, yet it

the food she

cooking experience crossed his mind. She was clumsy but serious about preparing him a

up with a few blisters

a grin. “Here. I made it. Even if it’s not tasty,

was always a smile

self–confidence whenever she stood next

Ethan’s silence, Olivia prompted gingerly. “These lunch boxes are insulated. The food isn’t cold. Give

handed him

in his mouth, walking him down

delicious?” she

when did she become so timid

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