Chapter 39: The Trap at the Banquet
(Olivia's POV)
I paid no attention to Ethan Grey's departure from the banquet. His presence—or absence—meant nothing to me now.
Holding a crystal flute of champagne, I smiled politely as I conversed with yet another important guest. The evening had become a blur of introductions and small talk.
Connor stood beside me, his tall frame commanding respect as he introduced me to several influential figures in legal and academic circles. His hand occasionally brushed against the small of my back, a subtle gesture of support that didn't go unnoticed by the observant wolves around us.
"This is Olivia Winters," he would say, his deep voice carrying a hint of pride. "One of the most promising young lawyers in Riverdale."
Alexander, not to be outdone, h
