Even After Death Novel (Olivia)

Chapter 238

As for their relationship, Ethan didn’t care. He allowed the others to fill in the spaces.

This was the backing force he spoke of.

Olivia smiled bitterly. If she couldn’t remember what he had done to her in the past, she might have been a little touched. But those harmful acts were like continuous slashes on her body. Even now, her injuries hadn’t healed.

She had already committed the hurt to memory. She wouldn’t make the same mistake again.

Olivia continued working. She had learned artistic skills when she was young, and Jeff had also hired a finance instructor to teach her the relevant knowledge.

After spending so much time with Ethan, she had picked up some things as well. A project worth tens of millions of dollars was just right for her to practice with.

In the CEO’s office, Ethan rolled up the end of his tie. Once again, he thought about Olivia asking for a kiss as she clung to him.

He swallowed without realizing it. He hadn’t touched her in two years, but that brief interaction managed to get his desires burning again.

“Have you still not found out the reason she joined Miller Group?”

Brent was standing at the side respectfully. “Mrs. Miller hasn’t done anything out of the ordinary in her department. She did give some presents to some secretaries, though.”

“Presents?”

Brent showed Ethan a tie clip. “This is William’s.”

Ethan glanced at the logo. It was a well-known brand, and it was quite pricey.

“She’s quite generous.”

secretary

gaze fell upon the decoration on the

didn’t ask any questions

cover, a micro tracker fell

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the micro tracker on the desk,

could this be? What is Mrs. Miller

the tracker, Ethan stuffed it back into the clip. “Give it back to William.

“Understood, Mr. Miller.”

Ever since Olivia requested to

as far away from him as possible. It

trying to get something

Was it money?

donate 500 million dollars without batting an

other reason

her hesitant behavior the other day. “Did she figure

had stayed silent, Brent couldn’t see through Ethan’s

Miller…”

do anything yet, in case she’s alerted. Let’s see what

his fingers on the desk,

to check my office later. If she can plant trackers on other

“Understood, Mr. Miller.”

eyes, Ethan looked at the space under the desk. He could still see her pitiful look as