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Chapter 231
Olivia never once had the chance to display her affection for Ethan like Marina did.
He gave Olivia love, yet he gave Marina the dignity as Mrs. Miller.
Olivia silently took her leave from the crowd.
The afternoon sun was scorching. The initials on the wedding invitation were a pain to her eyes.
The illustration of the couple on it was dressed in a wedding gown and suit.
They held hands and kissed under the rain of cherry blossoms, which formed such a romantic sight.
In fact, Olivia had personally drawn a few designs for her wedding invitation card.
When she showed them to Ethan excitedly, he didn’t express much joy.
He had only caressed her head and said softly, “Sorry, Olivia. I don’t plan on holding a wedding. So, the wedding
invitation
cards…”
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“Why?” she asked gingerly.
“You know my identity. It’s inconvenient.” His simple reply dashed all anticipation.
Olivia thought about the masked man, who had saved her during her trip.
The metallic smell of blood from his stained army attire was still vivid to her.
In the end, she didn’t dare to ask further as she always did because he had other identities.
“It’s alright. It’s not like I can’t marry you without a wedding.” She didn’t whine.
“Sorry, Liv. Just give me a few years. Once it’s safe, I’ll let everyone know that you’re my wife.”
Olivia caressed the initial “E”. In the end, she didn’t manage to hold a wedding with him, but Marina did.
Judging from the exquisite design, Marina seemed to have spent a lot of money to make the wedding
invitation cards.
Soon, the design of the wedding invitation cards went viral online. Everyone kept claiming how pretty it
was.
Olivia chuckled softly at the trending articles.
She thought, “She’s one impatient woman. She can’t wait a second longer to reveal that she’s going to
be Mrs. Miller. ”
Olivia had a totally different experience. Back then, she needed to beg Ethan the whole day just to take
a wedding photo.
She threw the wedding invitation card into the trash can.
She was thinking of a way to obtain Jackson’s information.
While she was absorbed in her thoughts, Norma threw a stack of documents at her.
She said arrogantly, “Mr. Miller wants you to send him the proposal.”
She continued gloatingly, “I guess your controversy has reached his ears. I’m warning you, you’d better
think before you speak. Don’t let our effort go down the drain.”
Olivia went into combat mode. “If I were you, I’d speak nicely, I can’t guarantee what I’ll say to him.
Why don’t I drag everyone down to hell with me?”
“You! Olivia Fordham!”
Olivia stood up while holding the proposal, smiling like a fox. “Oh, right. I want a strawberry milkshake
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That was what she requested from Norma on her first day, but Norma didn’t fulfill it.
Olivia didn’t mind it back then because they were colleagues.
Now that Olivia had seen Norma’s true colors, she wasn’t planning on sustaining a good relationship with her anymore.
She took the proposal and left.
“Will Mr. Miller do something to our team because of Olivia?” Norma and the others were worried.
“Don’t worry. He’s not someone who blames the whole team for someone’s fault. I think he’s going to get rid of her.
“He simply asked her to bring him the proposal to summon her to his office. He won’t overlook our effort out of anger.”
Olivia knew the way to the CEO’s office because she had been there a few times.
She knocked on the door politely.
“Come in.” A voice resounded from the inside.
Opening the door, she entered the room.
He was reclining in his chair with his eyes shut, looking exhausted.
The observant Olivia noticed that his palm was bandaged.
She thought, “Is he hurt?”