Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 224

The pent-up anger overwhelmed Olivia as she glared at Ethan. “It’s not like I’m your only woman.

“Why does it have to be me? Marina is just right downstairs. Should I call her over?”

“It’s because you’re the only one for me!” he said aloud in his head.

However, that answer was buried deep in his heart. He tightened his grasp around her waist, inhaling a deep breath.

He said, “Must you put up a fight with me over this kind of matter?”

Olivia barely suppressed the urge to tell him how much he disgusted her.

She was aware that their relationship was as rigid as ever. Thus, she needed to keep her emotions under control.

Confronting him recklessly wouldn’t do her good.

As an afterthought, she decided to compromise. She lowered her head. “I just… can’t get used to it.”

Taking a step back, as she had expected, never failed to work wonders whenever facing Ethan.

He watched her exposed nape. It was as if a kitty was revealing its weakness.

It managed to appease his anger a little.

“Fine. I won’t touch you for the time being.” He was surprisingly receptive now.

Olivia raised her head with bright eyes.

to her, he didn’t bear as much resentment as before. She could

the chance to gain useful

her

can we

eat while we talk.” He then asked someone to prepare a meal before going

intended to leave after having a short discussion with

planning on

of water splashing, she

as

and waited

in their room. There were steaks,

almost had a delusion that they hadn’t divorced. It was as though they were

informed the waiters to serve only the food. They left as soon as they sent the

lit, and the scent of rose and

of the bathroom fresh and pulled

at her. “What are you standing there

at the dishes he ordered. Those

the steak was done to her

with the help of the

was relaxed, which was

long has it been?”

and a

“So, I am not the only person

not as cruel as you think

cruel, we wouldn’t have come

enough to

He retorted, displeased.