Chapter 90

“Mrs. Mil–Ms. Fordham, shall I escort you inside?” Brent addressed Olivia as respectfully as usual.

“There’s no need. I’m waiting for a friend… She’s here.”

Olivia had just spotted a woman in a flaming red fur coat. She wore nude stockings underneath and high heels, making her

look like an ostrich on fire.

All of a sudden, Olivia didn’t want to admit knowing someone like her. It had never occurred to her that Everly was late because she was changing in the car.

Everly walked over with a pair of exaggerated glasses on her face and an overwhelming scent of perfume surrounding her.

sight and started to leave. “Nope. I got

Wait for me!” Everly

approached Brent, stopped right before him, and removed her shades. “Did you piss Liv off

to comment on women’s

is a nightclub? Are you going to dance in this?”

already unhappy with

dance on your grave

her and simply

said smugly,

the two of them were finished with their talk, Olivia had already reached the

father had enjoyed coming here. He didn’t have much interest in

from valuables from the Middle Ages to the Renaissance Era. Not many knew that Jeff also liked to paint and

that several of the antiques displayed in the glass cabinets looked rather familiar. They had once

small line of indents on one of its arms caught her eye. It was the one she’d bitten after her father had pulled her leg, saying that it was made

thought all her teeth would fall out after she’d bitten it.

in her eyes as a wave of

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