Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Krystal started to feel uneasy when she saw that Olivia was so calm. She talked like they knew each other.

She thought long and hard but didn’t know who Olivia could possibly be.

It was impossible. She was definitely bluffing. Krystal swore she wouldn’t fall for it anymore.

Tatiana and Mason looked at each other. Neither of them knew what was going to happen.

Olivia touched the soaked edges of her mask and slowly removed it.

It was because she had been wearing a mask for extended periods of time.

The skin that was revealed was ashen. Olivia’s chin was pointed. She didn’t put anything on her lips, but they were naturally pink.

Her nose was small and refined. It was the type of nose many people would want to get plastic surgery to have.

Her forehead was full and glowing. Her eyes were big and bright.

When Krystal saw Olivia’s face, she was reminded of the first time she saw Olivia three years ago.

She was injured, and her hair was a mess. She stood in the corridor. Her slim frame looked beautiful with a hint of desolation.

How could she be so stunning? A simple frown would make people feel

give up anything for her, even his life. That was the face of

felt jealous and angry. That was

couldn’t do anything but look

show her the difference between their status. That was the only

passed. She laid eyes on Olivia’s face

Olivia was like a radiant sun. She was

height that even Krystal couldn’t reach. She was a respected doctorthat

took a couple of steps back. This wasn’t the result she

she was in

murmured, “How could

was plotting

as he stared blankly

You

an expression. A feeling of unease flashed

“Mason.”

as he broke free of her grasp and

moment. His

was excitement, joy,