Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller) novel Chapter 828

Ethan glanced behind him.

Kelvin and Brent were missing.

Before this, he was able to drink alcohol without any worries because those two were around. But now, they were nowhere to be found, so Ethan was faced with this situation.

The woman in front of him thought that with her looks and figure, no man would be able to resist her charm.

But when Ethan turned to look at her, she didn't see any trace of desire in his eyes. There was only endless majesty and coldness.

He was the one sitting, and she was standing. But they gave off immensely different vibes.

Ethan supported his head with a hand. He looked like a king sitting on his throne, looking down on everything beneath him.

She felt like she was a mere insect in his eyes.

But the woman refused to surrender. She thought that this was all because the drug hadn't kicked in yet.

She sashayed closer to Ethan, trying to get close to him. She refused to believe that her figure, which she took pride in, did not affect him at all.

If Olivia were here to see this, he would be done for. So Ethan decided to escape while he could.

Despite his extreme fury, Ethan appeared calm. But the calmer he looked on the surface, the stronger was the storm raging within.

The woman had no idea that her flirtatious figure was nothing more than a disgusting pile of rotten meat in Ethan's eyes.

He asked coldly, "How do you propose we try?"

The woman was elated when she finally heard his voice. She said in an even more seductive tone, "I'll play along with you no matter how you like it."

"Alright." Ethan's gaze turned dark. He spoke through his thin lips, "Let's have it your way, then."

The man had agreed to it, but the woman somehow felt a chill running down her spine.

She glanced at the man's throat.

According to her many years of experience, this man must be of the highest quality.

When she imagined the man getting crazy over her with that body of his, she was so excited that her blood boiled.