Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Olivia frowned as she looked at Ethan in dissatisfaction. She had no idea what he was getting at now.

Ethan didn’t say anything as he took a seat next to her.

Krystal walked over to Ethan, looking at him hopefully.”

Sova, can you be my dance partner later?”

“No, I’ve already found a dance partner.” Ethan pointed at Olivia.

Krystal’s expression instantly shifted. “Her?”

“What about her?” Ethan turned to look at Olivia. “Vanessa, let’s go over there to dance.”

“Alright.”

Ethan got up. With one hand behind his back, he gestured an invitation toward Olivia with his other hand. He looked very gentlemanly indeed.

Olivia placed her fingertips on Ethan’s palm. Ethan’s large hand gently closed around hers as if it were a flower.

the mask, Olivia’s face was slightly tinted red. This

held Olivia’s waist boldly whereas she

at that moment,

were sweating a

Ethan had failed, Yale took the opportunity to approach Krystal. “Krystal, may I

“No.”

had been spoiled since young, and she would get anything she wanted at all costs. She would never settle,

though Ethan was already dancing with Olivia, Krystal refused to settle

the invitations from a few women who asked him to be their dance partner. Then,

not young anymore, but you can’t even get yourself a dance partner.

you’ve

I were willing, tons of men would come

said coldly, “If you want no one but Ethan, I think you should give up instead. That man will

have time, you’d better choose another

you wrong. What about you? Weren’t you going to

I was just worried that she can’t get used to this place all alone.” “Her? Have you ever seen those