Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Rustling sounds came from behind, indicating that the two had claimed the seats.

Olivia’s senses caught that intimidating gaze even without her looking back.

As if someone had her at gunpoint, she didn’t dare to act recklessly. Pins and needles of uneasiness poked her skin.

It was fortunate that Warren was a quiet man.

“Linus, how long are you going to be in the city for?” asked the female voice, so soft that it could stimulate one’s sense of protectiveness.

Linus replied impassively, “Please remain silent when the show is ongoing.”

Olivia was rendered speechless, thinking, “Behold the most insensitive man in the world. No wonder he’s still single in his 30s.”

Her heart suddenly swelled in gratitude as she reflected on the past.

Although Ethan had a cold disposition at that time, he treated her gently and with care. He would never blurt such words to her either.

Considering how difficult it was to enjoy a date with Linus, she wished Linus’ date the best.

As Olivia expected, the woman didn’t speak further. Only music filled their ears.

Linus

eyes, that woman had

back of her head and a

after he claimed his seat and his eyes

smelled like Vanessa’s

was here as well, he scrutinized the area. There were

didn’t know much about women. Could it be that it was a popular

with men gave him the initial idea

the women he interacted with before had the inclination to

either graceful, strong, or fruity,

check was the woman sitting right in front of

traced down Olivia’s spine, and her hair stood on end. She wondered if it was her

to ignore his presence,” she inwardly

to her when they found out that she was Olivia Fordham? That she had been

today wasn’t her lucky day, she wouldn’t have asked Warren

dug her

show ended, Olivia gracefully rose to her feet

pace, Linus had

lifted the hem of her dress, trying to catch up with him in her heels