Chapter 437 Don’t Push Your Luck
- Watching Olivia Thomas whisper with her three friends, shooting him mocking looks every now and then, Randy Thomas couldn’t help cursing under his breath. “Smug little clowns.”
- Edward Raine gave a soft, cool laugh and cut a sidelong glance at Olivia and the other three, his eyes icy as a winter night.
- The Thomas Residence birthday banquet was grand, lavish.