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.”

her face, which appeared paler under the

pretty, she didn’t

of his

could never handle it when Olivia acted cute while tugging

way, he could even pluck a star from the

dinner?” He questioned,

She gladly went along with it and pushed

The cherry tomatoes in the salad were arranged

it catered to

been able to have the food she

her first cooking experience crossed his mind. She was

Olivia ended up with a few blisters

him with a grin. “Here. I made it. Even if it’s not tasty, you gotta

was always a smile plastered on

self–confidence whenever she stood next to him. Her actions were

Ethan’s silence, Olivia prompted gingerly. “These lunch boxes are

handed him the

familiar taste melted in his mouth, walking him

delicious?” she

was utterly speechless. Since when did she become so

He raised his