Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller

Chapter 1289

Ethan could overhear the conversation.

Olivia nudged him by the arm, whispering into his ear, "Henpecked by your wife, huh?"

“I gladly take that as a compliment."

He pulled her into his embrace.His overt advances rendered her cheeks red while he was unbothered.His fingers pinched her cheek lightly.

“Why are you still so shy? You're not a kid anymore."

Olivia had always been shy when it came to this kind of thing.

After all, they kept their relationship under the radar when they first got together.

It was never disclosed publicly, so she couldn't get used to it in a short time.

Wayne, who walked out of the room, watched the couple share sweet nothings.

Ethan said something that made her blush.

Wordlessly, Wayne withdrew himself from the crowd.

him and lowered his voice

her.She's not

piece of cigarette, his

"Are you sure?"

many ways, but she didn't show

Alan sighed.

wish she was Ophelia, too.But too

the tip of Wayne's cigarette.He inhaled the other tip before breathing out a circle of smoke.His voice was hoarse as a result of a

where has she gone

the first place, Ophelia

discarded the cigarette and headed for the ballroom.There was a seat arranged for Olivia right next to Ethan's.The guests were free to have lunch.Without the reporters around, the atmosphere was rather lighthearted than usual.Ethan gave everyone a cold disposition so others didn't dare to talk to him.They knew his vile temper

up on such

he would leave right after he did what he

sitting next to

gay admiral was devouring shrimp, dipping them in sauce

a single bite of

eyes, and the tip of her

“It's spicy..."

him

handed her a glass of orange juice,

fault.Why did you dip them