Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 169

Olivia raised her gaze to meet eyes with Ethan, who was standing by the door.

He hadn’t changed into his pajamas before sleeping, so his shirt was crumpled with some undone buttons.

He leaned against the door frame lazily. His disheveled hair didn’t stop him from looking handsome as always.

Olivia was feeling guilty. She wasn’t able to completely cut ties with Ethan.

In addition to his unappeased anger during the day, she thought of the people from the island and was scared.

“I–I couldn’t sleep,” she explained anxiously while he slowly came up to her.

She was sitting on the floor, and the light cast his shadow over her.

Judging from his clear eyes, he appeared to be sober.

His dark eyes carried zero emotions, so she couldn’t read his mood.

Olivia hastily placed the documents into the safe while stammering on her words. “I was s–simply looking around.”

her

for mercy. “I was wrong. I shouldn’t

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her hand

when the affection and resentment in her

getting late.” His voice

looked at

aside and carried her. “You can take your time and read them

surprise, thinking, “Does that mean I can enter his

because I didn’t want to hide it from you in the first place.” He saw through

soft bed and hugged her

His groggy voice sounded

the silver button on his shirt that reflected

was pounding into her

follow him at

continuing

surprised and hurriedly shut her

deemed that he wasn’t in his right

stared deeply at the sleeping Olivia, who was curled in his