Chapter 1289

Ethan could overhear the conversation.

Olivia nudged him by the arm, whispering into his ear, "Henpecked by your wife, huh?" "I gladly take that as a compliment." He pulled her into his embrace.

His overt advances rendered her cheeks red while he was unbothered.

His fingers pinched her cheek lightly.

"Why are you still so shy? You’re not a kid anymore."

Olivia had always been shy when it came to this kind of thing.

After all, they kept their relationship under the radar when they first got together. It was never disclosed publicly, so she couldn't get used to it in a short time.

Wayne, who walked out of the room, watched the couple share sweet nothings. Ethan said something that made her blush.

Wordlessly, Wayne withdrew himself from the crowd.

walked up to him and lowered his

her. She’s not

piece of cigarette, his eyes indecipherable. "Are you sure?" "Yes. I tested her in many

she was Ophelia, too. But too bad, she’s

clicked, burning the tip of Wayne's cigarette. He inhaled the other tip before breathing out a

a white night spent. "Just where has she

in the first place, Ophelia disappeared in

someone to seal

cigarette and

for

guests were free to have lunch. Without the reporters around, the atmosphere was rather

dare to talk to

showed up on such occasions. Even if he attended, he would leave right after he did what

that a woman was sitting next to

gay admiral was devouring shrimp, dipping them in

a single bite of it. Tears began swarming her eyes, and the tip of her nose

spicy..." She looked at him

handed her a glass of orange juice,

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