Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 640

The Miller Residence was located in the suburban area of Grovale. It was a lovely place with mountains and rivers around.

Lush vegetation covered every corner along the way to the residence.

The city’s lights were unique. Some resembled star-shaped light strings cascading from tall plants. There were also lights shaped like mushrooms, pumpkins, various small animals, and fairy lanterns.

It was like Ethan and his company had wandered into a fantasy world rather than a typical city. By the time they arrived at the Miller Residence, it was already 8:00 pm.

The Miller Residence was enormous. A garden surrounded it. It was hard to see in the dark, but one could discern the silhouettes of the pruned rose bushes at the roadside.

There was a rich scent of flowers in the air. Birds flew away frantically as the car drove by.

The villa possessed the unique style of this city. It was brightly lit from all sides.

it from afar. It was countless times bigger than the villa they

pearly gates of heaven. It looked like a holy and

soft, long-pile carpet. Everywhere

in a palace. There were valuable paintings and antiques wherever she looked. The whole place was

family either. So, she

she felt a little uneasy. The place didn’t feel like a home. It was more like

didn’t feel like a

Ethan’s expression was solemn.

he wasn’t returning home but visiting a grave, or it was like he was at a formal event. Even

tense.

hadn’t asked about Ethan’s mother much on the way here. His three-year-old birthday

to meet.

looked at Ethan with curiosity. He was pursing his

voice came from above, “You’re

was calm and indifferent, like a chilly

instinctively and saw a woman in a white dress