NovelEnglishChapter 1195
Olivia had just ended her video call with Zack when Ethan's call cin.
Olivia hadn't contacted Ethan in weeks, but now, she could hear his voice.
"Liv." He seemed to be in a spacious area, and she could hear the cold wind howling.
"I'm here." Olivia wanted to ask where he was, but she thought that he might be carrying out stop-
secret military mission, so she didn't ask.
"Did you miss me?" Ethan's voice was a little hoarse.
He must be somewhere extremely cold.
Olivia had been there a few times before.
Even a breath of the freezing air threatened to blow up her lungs.
"It's not that bad." "You're not adorable at all, Liv.
Unlike you, I missed you a lot." His hoarse voice had given him sextra manly charm instead.
Olivia felt her heart shivering in a good way.
In the past, she would think of Ethan every waking hour if she couldn't see him.
But now, she wouldn't do that.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe had a lot of her own business to attend to.
Ethan used to be like indispensable air and water to her.
But now, he was just a bottle of beverage.
When she sometimes thought of him, she would want to have a taste of his sweetness.
But even if she didn't taste him, it wouldn't affect her usual life.
In contrast, Ethan's mind was filled with thoughts of her these days.
He seemed to have becobsessed with her.
"I'm coming back tomorrow." Olivia said softly, "Alright.
Take care." "Goodnight." Ethan looked at his phone, which was displaying the call Olivia had decisively
ended.
A bitter and exasperated smile appeared on his face.
Even though Ethan and Olivia had gotten more physically intimate with each other, they couldn't return
to what they once were.
A snowflake drifted onto his open palm.
It was just like his fragile relationship with Olivia.
Even so, he had to hold it firmly in his hands! He wouldn't let her leave him ever again.
He told himself that things would get better.
With a bang, a bullet landed on a spot near his feet.
"Mr. Miller, duck!" Brent's urgent voice rang out.
Many fighter jets suddenly appeared above their heads.
“Our location is exposed!" Ethan looked up.
The hatch of the fighter jet circling above them opened.
He saw a man in a lightweight black outfit, and the cape the man was wearing flapped in the wind.
The man was holding a machine gun in his right hand.
Ethan couldn't see the man's eyes, but he knew that the man was staring down at him with a deadly
gaze! "Wayne! He's here in person." In the next second, the man started shooting.
"Run! Mr. Miller, hang in there for amoment longer.
Reinforcements are on the way." Brent had just finished speaking when dozens of fighter jets appeared
in the sky again.
They were in an unfavorable situation just now, but the tables had turned.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWayne, whose face was hidden under the black mask, clicked his tongue.
"Let's go." Seeing the opponent retreating, Ethan stood up while leaning onto a huge tree for support.
"Wayne isn't out of his mind, is he?" "He is quite crazy indeed.
Why would a leader of a country personally fight on the front lines?" “That bastard is doing it on
purpose." Ethan balled his hands into fists as he slammed them onto the ice.
"T swear I'll take his wretched life one day." The man who shot at him back then was none other than
Wayne.
If Kurt hadn't taken the lethal bullet for Ethan, Ethan would be the one who ended up dead that day!
The grudges between them had existed many years ago.
The battle between them had lasted ten years and more, but it never stopped.
“Let's head back, Mr. Miller.
The mission is over.
He has a different identity now.
If we go after him, it'll turn into an international issue." Thinking of Olivia's face, Ethan turned around
and left.
He gave up on going after Wayne.
Ethan swore that Wayne would die at his hand.
He would cut Wayne's head off and offer it as a sacrifice to Kurt so that Kurt could finally rest in peace.
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