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.

seats, Linus felt a gaze from the

his eyes, that woman

her head and a pair of pearl

faint scent wafted his nose seconds after he claimed

smelled like Vanessa’s

as well, he scrutinized the area.

Could it be that it was a

with men gave him the initial idea that it was a distinct natural scent of

all, the women he interacted with

strong, or fruity, but

only face he didn’t check was the woman sitting

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

it’s hard to ignore his presence,” she inwardly

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

she had known that today wasn’t her lucky day,

dug her own

rose to her feet to blend in with

pace, Linus had zeroed

lifted the hem of her dress, trying to catch up