Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 629

In an underground garage, Darrell stood there with a stormy expression. His phone was called by a virtual number.

He picked up and said coldly, “If you want to make fun of me. I suggest you keep it to yourself.”

“I’m calling to offer you a job.”

“Oh?”

“I know you have spent a lot of money over the years. I have a billion-dollar job. Interested?”

“Tell me about it.”

The man over the phone said slowly, “I’ll give you a billion dollars if you kill Olivia Fordham for me.”

In the CEO’s office, Olivia turned to look at the man. “What is it? Do we have a new lead?”

“No leads on the person, yet. But it’s about time we end this. Do you want to come along and watch the show?”

Olivia blinked and asked, “Can I really?”

“Of course. They are the ones that should apologize, not you.”

Ethan finished dealing with work and personally drove Olivia to the beach.

was setting, and Olivia

of the sea. Her heart rate spiked as

was troubling her. He played soothing music and said,

“Okay.”

divert her attention by going through social media on her phone. After

Mansion.

dinner, so her stomach started to

slower. He turned

Ethan had something important to do. She endured the pain

she had any illnesses in the past, and Madam Burgess told her

premature birth, but her stomach should be

didn’t think the pain was anything serious. She thought it was probably some minor gastric issue, so she didn’t bring it up. Olivia entered the room while holding

she was met with a gust of warm air. But the smell of blood

“Liv.”

had an empty stomach.

blood came from that

gaze fell on the woman’s legs. They were prosthetics. The woman was covered

seemingly elegant middle-aged man quickly stood. “Mr. Miller, you’ve arrived. I was just teaching this bitch a lesson.

middle-aged

were still in decent condition. He was probably a very handsome man in

would think he was a friendly older gentleman if there

Olivia, and he lost his voice. He instinctively looked at the woman on the floor

“Come, have a seat.”

asked politely, “Is there any