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 first

held Olivia’s waist boldly whereas she leaned

but at that moment, they behaved as if

palms were sweating

with Ethan had failed, Yale took the opportunity to approach Krystal. “Krystal, may I ask you to be

“No.”

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

already dancing with Olivia, Krystal refused to settle for

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

like you’ve

them. If I were willing,

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

have time, you’d better choose another

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

felt a little guilty. “Who told you that? I was just worried that she can’t get used to this place all alone.” “Her? Have you ever