Chapter 6

Chapter 6 We Were Only Trying To Help

Vivian stood frozen, confusion flashing across her face. Wasn't Ethan supposed to be in a high-level meeting at

the Mitchell Group now?

A chill ran through her as she met Ethan's cold, indifferent eyes. It was as if she had been plunged into freezing

water.

His aura was so commanding that she instinctively lowered her eyes, unable to hold his stare.

From what she knew, Ethan was not just a successful entrepreneur-he was also one of the most powerful figures in Shirie. As the CEO of the Mitchell Group, a multibillion-dollar empire with thousands of subsidiaries, his power was unmatched. Handsome, unmarried, and rich, he was the kind of man socialites dreamed of meeting. A mere conversation with him was considered an honor.

Just then, a twisted sense of excitement coursed through Vivian. Ethan was touching her-holding her wrist. Even if he was engaged to her best friend, she couldn't bring herself to care about that.

But the moment she noticed the growing coldness in Ethan's expression, her fleeting fantasy shattered.

She forced herself to think logically. Ethan's presence here wasn't unusual-this was a high-end establishment, after all-but what was strange was that he had intervened in this matter.

Could it be that Ethan had taken a liking to Brenna? Maybe that was why he had stepped in to help her.

Vivian was confused. No matter how she looked at the matter, it didn't make sense.

She looked away with unease and tried to free herself of Ethan's grasp. "Mr. Mitchell, you're hurting me..."

situation slipping out of control. From what Rosie had told her, Ethan was a reserved, aloof man-but he was a kind man. The Mitchell Group donated billions to charity

I think there's been a misunderstanding. We were just joking with this lady. All we meant was that she shouldn't have dined somewhere she couldn't afford. We were only

breath. She could not be caught. If Ethan found out she was behind this, it could jeopardize everything-he

too great.

Ethan released Vivian's wrist. Without a word, he pulled a handkerchief

a flash of embarrassment crossing her face. But she quickly forced a

0.0%

20:01

<

We Were

worth two hundred dollars, yet she waltzed in here like she belonged. She knew she couldn't afford to dine in a place

only stepped in because we couldn't

Honestly, with her skills, washing dishes is probably her only

years to pay it all off? So

arms crossed. "So let me

polish your shoes-was for my

out, "that's not what we meant! Mr. Mitchell, we were only trying to help. If she can't pay, we're willing to cover her bill. All she has to do is work as a maid in our homes to

Brenna, despite being accused, showed no trace of unease. Though her clothes were simple, there was something

turned her attention to the waitress, who had been trying

arrived.

So why

following orders-she had never expected to be thrown into the spotlight like this. She couldn't afford to offend so many

the doorway. "It wasn't my decision!" she

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255