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.

mask, Olivia’s face was slightly tinted red. This seemed to be her

held Olivia’s waist boldly whereas she leaned against his

of a few children by now, but at

palms were sweating a

the opportunity to approach Krystal. “Krystal, may

“No.”

get anything she wanted at all costs. She would never

dancing with Olivia, Krystal refused to settle for

from a few women who asked him to be their dance partner. Then, he reached

had a look of disdain on her face. “Linus, you’re not young anymore, but you can’t even get yourself a dance

“You talk like you’ve already found

declined them. If I were willing, tons of

no one but Ethan, I think you should give up instead. That man will never

have time, you’d

you wrong. What about you? Weren’t you going to ask Vanessa to dance just

can’t get used to this place all alone.” “Her? Have you ever seen those men looking away from her?