Chapter 93
“Is it really that fancy?” Emma Johnson’s expression was a mix of innocence and confusion, followed by a light laugh, “So in Ms. Brooks’s eyes, a cruise party is considered a high–end event…”
Her sarcastic tone caused Olivia Brooks’s face to turn sour.
“Emma, don’t get ahead of yourself. Just because you tagged along with Ethan to some cruise party doesn’t mean your status has changed. If it weren’t for my injured arm and Ethan worrying I’d overexert myself, you wouldn’t even have a chance to be here.”
Olivia furrowed her brows, looking down at Emma with a haughty gaze.
She coldly set down the menu with a smirk, feeling speechless; Olivia had never believed a word Emma said.
Even though Emma had declared multiple times that she had long since lost all feelings for Ethan Carter and wouldn’t be involved with him again, Olivia refused to accept it.
“What are you laughing at?”
Olivia’s tone was filled with dissatisfaction.
“Nothing, just didn’t expect Ms. Brooks to be so insecure. If I were you, I wouldn’t waste my time being suspicious. You’d be better off thinking of ways to please Grandpa.
Carter.”
Emma smirked, her words striking a nerve with Olivia.
Olivia’s delicate face twisted in a frightening mix of jealousy, “Emma, you little bitch.” She directly splashed the red wine in her glass towards Emma.
Emma barely had time to react and got drenched.
“What are you doing, you
razy woman?”
I come out of the restroom and saw the scene unfold. She
Summer Thompson had rushed over, pushing Olivia aside.
Three Years to Love
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