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 be her first time dancing with

held Olivia’s waist boldly whereas she leaned against

by now, but at that

were sweating a

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

“No.”

get anything she wanted at all costs. She

already dancing with Olivia, Krystal refused to

He declined the invitations from a few women who

her face. “Linus, you’re not young anymore, but you can’t even

“You talk like you’ve already found a dance

were willing, tons of men would come over

one but Ethan, I think you should give up instead. That man will

have time, you’d better choose another

about you? Weren’t you going to ask

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 young wife type. No