The Billionaire's Unexpected Proposal by Samantha

Chapter 114

Melvin strolled into the dining room to join Ethan, who was seated at the far end of the table. Ethan had his phone in one hand, his laptop open in front of him, and a furrowed brow that spoke of intense concentration.

The sunlight streaming through the large windows cast a warm glow over the table, but Ethan seemed oblivious to the picturesque morning.

Curious, Melvin walked over and took a seat across from him, leaning forward with a grin. "Morning, Ethan," he greeted, his voice laced with amusement.

"What's got you so focused this early?"

Without looking up, Ethan replied, "I'm just looking through my email and checking out the ladies who responded to my ad."

Melvin raised an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Ad? You mean that ridiculous ad you put out for a wife?" He leaned back in his chair, folding his arms.

"And how's that going? How many applicants do you have?"

Ethan chuckled without looking up, "It's over a hundred."

"What? Do you mean we have over a hundred ladies who are crazy enough to do this with you in this city?

What are you going to do then? Narrow the list down to a top ten?" Melvin asked incredulously.

Ethan finally looked up, his expression half-serious, half-amused. "Yes. I'm trying to do that. There are too many of them, and since I can't possibly meet them all, I'm just finding ways to streamline the process. Gotta narrow it down to at least five before I even think about meeting anyone."

Melvin burst out laughing. "Streamline? You make it sound like a business deal! This is your future wife you're talking about, not a new hire."

Ethan chuckled and shrugged. "Same difference.

Efficiency is key."

Shaking his head, Melvin leaned in again, his expression more serious now. "Why are you even going through this whole process, Ethan? We could hook you up with someone just fine. Take Rayna, for instance. I don't know what went down between you two, but she would've been a good fit for you."

Ethan's face darkened at the mention of Rayna, his lips pressing into a thin line. "Rayna?" he scoffed. "She's not my type; besides, I don't think she's that smart. I read somewhere that kids get their intelligence from their mothers. I want my kids to have the best shot at life, and I don't think Rayna has much to offer in that department."

Melvin couldn't help but laugh at the absurdity of Ethan's logic. "You're judging her too harshly, Ethan."

Ethan's frown deepened as he turned back to his laptop. "Harsh? No, I'm not. I'm only stating a fact," he said, his tone more defensive now.

did she do to you? Why won't you say?" Melvin asked incredulously, and Ethan shook

The more I think about it, the angrier I get. So, let's leave it in the past. She already gave me an impression of herself, and that impression overrides anything you're

what? Once or maybe twice, yet you think your opinion of her overrides mine when I've known her for a longer

That a person is sad the first time you meet them doesn't mean they are perpetually sad. We need to change this mindset that first impressions define people. Different things can influence a person's behavior the first time we meet them, and you, of all people, should know that. I don't know what she did to you, and I no longer care about it either, but

very

eyes still glued to the screen, "Now, if you'll excuse me, I need

his chair back. "I'll leave you to it since I have to leave for work anyway. But don't say I didn't warn you when you end up with some robotic

their social media handles and personal details. Some had gone as far as sending him beautiful and sexy photos of themselves. He was about

by the uniqueness

she hadn't left any social media details, something he had specifically requested in the ad. Instead, she had written a note that piqued his interest even more: [I can't reveal such personal information to a stranger I don't know. If you want my personal details, it's only fair you share something personal about yourself, too, other than

something different from the eager-to-please nature

"Golden Sun."

she

a

"Hello?"

"This is the guy from the

a response," Rayna

you apply?" Ethan asked,

meant, I wasn't expecting a call. Maybe an email, yes. But not a call.

were? Why?"

respond the way you requested. So, I wasn't keeping my fingers crossed on that,"

it made me want to know more

her tone playful. "I'll tell you my real

laughed, genuinely amused. "Fair

name?" Rayna asked, liking

name, you can call me ET for now," Ethan

the alien?" she

"Exactly," Ethan replied, grinning.

find someone on the list this entertaining. "Alright, ET. So, why did you reach out to

still going through the list," Ethan admitted, leaning back in his chair. "But like I said

tone still teasing. "I just couldn't imagine a

an eyebrow, intrigued. "Do strangers not stare at them

different if you think

a vulnerable position. I