Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 601

Ethan strode up to Olivia, pulling her into his embrace right away. “Are you alright?”

“I’m fine. I happened to see someone getting bullied, so I helped out.”

After explaining, Olivia looked at Mara. “I can show the receipt for the dress, and I also have a photo of the dress hanging in the closet at home. But Ms. Hudson, what evidence can you provide?”

Seeing that Olivia was getting serious, Mara had no choice but to keep insisting. “My manager was the one who borrowed it. She has the receipt.”

“Alright, then call your manager over. Ask her where she borrowed it from. She can help support your claim too.”

“S-She just left for some urgent business. I can’t get her here, can I?”

“So, you don’t have any evidence, and you also falsely accused someone and lied about the price. This is extortion, isn’t it?” Mara said nervously, “Extortion? Quit trying to slander me! Fine, I can’t afford to mess with someone high and mighty like you, Mrs. Miller. I’ll just take it as a loss.”

Mara didn’t dare to go up against Ethan. So, she found an excuse and fled the scene.

she was wearing a counterfeit. If

looked at the man at the side, whose head was lowered. “Be more careful next time. If

very much, Miss.

thanking her, the janitor

watched him leave. There were too many people like him. She could help them once, but she couldn’t

was about to leave with Ethan. But then, she

pity

complicated expression on his

“Let’s go back.”

“Okay.”

the fuss, Olivia didn’t want to be the center of attention. So, she

Ethan whispered an order to him before getting

Mr. Miller.” Kelvin

in her steps, looking

go.” Reaching out, Ethan patted her on the head. Then, he opened the car door for

Olivia yawned as

heavily outside. The snow looked extra pretty under the

cold winter night like this, there were barely any people

bumped into a tricky fellow today. That beggar was already going to pay up, but I ended up wasting a dress. She thinks she’s all that just

me. Make sure no one figures out that it’s me. Also, pick me up at the back door. Don’t let anyone see

rub

under a streetlight. The light was too dim, so Mara could