Olivia sighed in relief. It was just Ethan.

"What is he doing here instead of going home to spend time with Marina?" she wondered.

She said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Miller."

Ethan studied her from head to toe with a calm expression. "I'm waiting for you."

Olivia had a feeling that there was something off about Ethan. The light from the lighter flame bounced off his face. Half of his face was lit, while the other half was covered in darkness.

Olivia thought his face looked like a mix of an angel and a demon.

"Waiting for me?" Olivia swallowed. She was a little wary of the coldness coming from him.

He didn't say anything and started walking instead.

Olivia didn't know what he was thinking, so she simply followed behind him. They got into the elevator, which brought them up to the top floor.

The wind was howling on the rooftop. It was already spring, but the night breeze was still quite cold. It was as cold as Ethan's figure.

Olivia couldn't help but shrink back a little. "Is