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 was pretty, she

a part of

handle it when Olivia acted cute while tugging

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

He questioned, finally relaxing the

with it and pushed the meal box in front of

lasagna, salad, and fruit. The cherry tomatoes

simple, yet it catered to his

the food she

cooking experience crossed his mind. She was clumsy

Olivia ended up with a few blisters on

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

time, there was always a smile plastered on her

self–confidence whenever she stood next to him.

silence, Olivia prompted gingerly. “These lunch boxes are

handed him the

in his mouth, walking him

it delicious?”

speechless. Since when did she become so timid

up this morning?” He