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.

started to leave. “Nope. I got the wrong

for me!” Everly called after

Brent, stopped right before him, and removed her shades. “Did

one to comment on women’s clothing,

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

unhappy with Ethan. Seeing his henchman here

dance on your grave in

her and simply

and said smugly, “No thanks. I have my

were finished with their talk, Olivia had already reached the second floor

coming here. He didn’t have

of antiques at home, ranging from valuables from the Middle Ages to the Renaissance Era. Not many knew that Jeff also liked to paint and carve in his

antiques displayed in the

a 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

and she’d thought all her teeth would fall out after

up in her eyes as

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