If Ethan understood those facts very well, Olivia should be aware of them too.
During the days they spent in the woods, she didn't act like a feeble woman.
That year, Olivia grieved over Mona's death. Olivia wouldn't let Warren off that easily by killing him right away.
"What is Mrs. Miller trying to do?"
Ethan said seriously, "She's trying to make him fall in love with her to the extent of being willing to make sacrifices for her. Then, she'll trample on his genuine feelings to humiliate him and make him suffer. She wants him to feel what Mona felt before she was dead!"
Brent was surprised inwardly, thinking, "Mr. Miller is indeed the only person who understands Mrs. Miller that much."
"So, the person Mrs. Miller wanted to meet was Warren. She wants him to fall in love with her? Mr. Miller, aren't you afraid that they'll …"
The glint in Ethan's gaze darkened. "Would you let your enemy touch you however they want? Look. When they left the restaurant, Liv was holding his sleeve. She didn't touch his hand."
In fact, Olivia wished she could kill Warren on the spot. There was no chance she would bear feelings for him.
Although she had her objectives, the idea of her hanging out with another man displeased Ethan nevertheless.
"So, what should we do with him?"
"Let's sit back and watch. Don't intervene impulsively. Mona is an important person to Liv. I don't want this to affect my relationship with Liv. She has planned this out for more than three years. She wouldn't put herself in danger. Perhaps …"
Ethan stood up and placed his hands behind him. "I should believe her for once."
Previously, Olivia kept claiming that he was an egoistic person who wished she could live according to his will.
He was so dominating that he wouldn't consider her feelings.
Thus, he wanted to change this time. He was willing to make changes by believing in her.
Kelvin knocked on the door before coming into the office. "Brent, what are you discussing with Mr. Miller without me again? You're acting strange."
Ever since Olivia's identity was exposed, he kept feeling that everyone was spilling the tea behind his back.
"If you have something to say, say it quickly. Otherwise, leave." Ethan, who was in a bad mood, huffed.
The insensible Kelvin always barged in at the right time.
Kelvin held a paper bag. "I … Mr. Synder informed the waiter of that restaurant that you'll pay for the food. And this coat was dirtied by Mrs. Miller."
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