Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 83

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Ethan’s impression was still the same as the last time, when she’d thrown a pot of porridge at him a few days ago. She’d been furious and crazy, and she’d looked just like an angry cat.

Now, sfie was the exact opposite of that. Standing with her head bowed, she anxiously shifted from one foot to the other.

Olivia tried to overcome the discomfort and awkwardness she felt under his gaze. Softly, she said, “I want to ask you for a

favor.”

A laugh escaped his mouth as he sat with his legs crossed, plucking out a cigarette from a box. She knew he was mocking her. ” What do you want now?” He asked.

Jason Yates, a rich youngster, stood not far away from them. Somehow, he was able to discern the slight difference in the way Ethan treated her

to ask Mr. Miller for help. Young lady, is this the attitude you should have when you’re asking someone for help? Hurry and light Mr. Miller’s

latter leaned in his seat,

two years, he’d used to be more polite

two buttons were unbuttoned. The dim light emphasized his

She couldn’t care less what he

the cigarette. Since she and Ethan were not of equal standing, she was forced to be

around him.

the lighter cast a flickering glow on his face. As he lowered his eyes, a hint of a smile hung at the corner of his lips for some unknown

that you once said you’d rather jump from the seventh floor of

humiliating slap. She hadn’t expected her father to get caught up in something like this and hence need Ethan’s help. Still, she wasn’t in the mood to guess what

said, “You’re a magnanimous man, Mr. Miller. I’m sure you

in Jason’s

had never let any woman close to him, but this woman seemed to be the only exception. Although she was

for Olivia and rapped his fingers on the table. “This is

furrowed her brows. Half a glass of this was enough to make her pass out, yet he wanted

then propped a hand under his chin and said nonchalantly, “What excuse are you going to come up with this time? That you’re feeling uncomfortable or

lips was as clear as day. He knew that she had a low alcohol tolerance, but he enjoyed making

she recalled the times he’d forbidden her from touching alcohol. Things were different for them now. Ethan sat there with his chin tilted