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.

tinted red. This seemed to be her

boldly whereas she leaned against

but at that

palms were

plans to dance with Ethan had failed, Yale took the opportunity to approach

“No.”

and she would get anything she wanted at all costs. She would never settle, for

was already dancing with Olivia, Krystal

declined the invitations from a few women who asked him to be

her face. “Linus, you’re not young anymore, but you can’t even get yourself a dance partner. How

like you’ve already found a dance

willing, tons of men

want no one but Ethan, I think you should

you have time, you’d better choose

prove you wrong. What about

that? I was just worried that she can’t get used to this place all alone.” “Her? Have you ever seen those men looking away from her? Linus, don’t tell me you like the