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.

was slightly tinted red. This seemed to be her first time dancing with

Olivia’s waist boldly whereas she

but at that moment, they behaved as if they had just

palms were sweating

Yale took the opportunity to

“No.”

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

with Olivia, Krystal refused

invitations from a few women who asked him to be their dance partner.

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

them. If I were willing, tons of men would come over to

Ethan, I think you should give up instead. That man will never

time, you’d

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

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 seen those men looking away from her? Linus, don’t tell me you like the