Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Mason had blocked off every path! Even Olivia's fingers were already on Ethan's zipper.

She met Ethan's complaining gaze.

"Um... I'll be heading there for now." Ethan grabbed her in a hug.

“How are you going to make it up to me?" "Just hang in there.

We'll find another chance." "Don't you miss me at all? Not even one bit?" She didn't have such high demands in this aspect.

After he left, she indeed hadn't missed him one bit.

But as soon as he kissed her just now, she felt like she was a little affected.

Olivia coughed lightly.

"Well, a little." She took the initiative to plant a kiss on his cheek.

"Be good.

Go home for a shower." "T'll come over at night." Olivia bit her lip.

"Sure." After she smoothed out her clothes, she left under Ethan's pining gaze.

As expected, the maid was dutifully waiting at the door.

Olivia returned to Mason's side.

glanced at Olivia's slightly welling

ears had

Mason, she felt like a junior high student caught in the

subconsciously found

he wanted to talk to me."

experienced person, Mason had already seen through her little

"My dear, tell me.

"Grandpa, I..." Olivia didn't know how to describe her

complexities of their relationship couldn't be summarized in a few

objectively speaking, he

superior, I quite

this aspect, he doesn't deserve to

he couldn't even make it up to

I want to

"Grandpa, I don't want to lie

at

that happened, he still loves me, and I love

said, no matter what his reasons were, he had done too many things to

just pretend they

risked his

felt his head aching when he

you think? Are you going to marry him again?" "I don't intend

between Ethan and me, and that person is his

get married to him and something happens again in the future, history