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.

face was slightly tinted red. This seemed to

waist boldly whereas she

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

were sweating

had failed, Yale took the opportunity

“No.”

been spoiled since young, and she would get anything she wanted at all costs. She

already dancing with Olivia, Krystal refused

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

young anymore,

like you’ve

just declined them. If I were willing, tons of men

said coldly, “If you want no one but Ethan, I think you should give

you have time, you’d

I’ll get him to prove you wrong. What about you? Weren’t you

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 young wife