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.

and started to leave. “Nope. I got

me!”

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

one to comment on women’s clothing,

Trove is a nightclub?

was a short–tempered person, and she was already unhappy with Ethan. Seeing his henchman

going to dance on

bother arguing with her

invitation letter and said smugly, “No thanks. I have my

talk, Olivia had already reached the second floor

coming here. He didn’t have much interest in

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

noticed that several of the antiques displayed in the

indents on one of its arms caught her eye. It was the one

old at the time, and she’d thought all her teeth would fall out after she’d bitten it. Now,

as a wave of nostalgia

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