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.

and lowered his voice to

her.She's

a piece of cigarette, his

"Are you sure?"

tested her in many ways, but she

Alan sighed.

was Ophelia, too.But too bad, she's

breathing out a

has

she had never existed in the first place,

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

rarely showed up on such

if he attended, he would leave right

sitting next to him, all eyes

was devouring shrimp, dipping

eyes narrowed at a single bite of

swarming her eyes, and the tip

“It's spicy..."

looked at him with watery

a glass of orange juice, and she swigged

fault.Why did you dip them in