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.

Olivia’s face was slightly tinted red. This seemed to

waist boldly whereas

the parents of a few children by now, but at that moment, they behaved as if they had just fallen in

were

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

“No.”

get anything she wanted at

was already dancing with Olivia, Krystal

same opinion. He declined the invitations from a few women who asked him to be their dance partner. Then, he reached out

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

If I were willing, tons of men would come

Ethan, I think you should

time, you’d

about

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