The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 10

Chapter 10 How Do You Plan On Thanking Me

Outside the restaurant.

Brenna tilted her head slightly, a small smile playing on her lips as she looked at Ethan, who towered over her.

"Thanks for today," she said.

She could have handled the situation on her own, but having Ethan step in had made things easier for her. She figured he at least deserved a word of gratitude.

Ethan's lips curled at the corners, his expression thoughtful. There was something oddly familiar about the woman before him, though he couldn't place where he had seen her before. That was why he had interfered- otherwise, someone like him wouldn't usually get involved in other people's matters.

But there was something else that intrigued him. That laptop of hers. A model so rare, only five existed in the world. And he also happened to own one of them.

He found himself naturally drawn to someone that exceptional.

"So, Miss Harper, how do you plan on thanking me?" Ethan said.

Brenna hesitated for a beat. She had only been polite, but he seemed to be taking her words seriously. With no other option, she replied, "I'll treat you to a meal another day."

Ethan wasn't one to leave things to chance. Another day could turn into

"sometime later", then into "whenever there is an opportunity", which might never come.

He pulled out his phone and offered a practical solution. "How about we exchange contact information? That

way,

when you

decide to treat me, it'll be easier for you to reach me."

Brenna inwardly scoffed. Was he serious? Did the richest man in the world really need a free meal? And wasn't someone like him supposed to be drowning in work, too busy to bother with things like this?

highly skeptical of his intentions, she still

him.

"Ouch..."

to see Rosie squatting on the ground, clutching her ankle, her face twisted in pain as she

my ankle,” she whimpered. "It hurts so much. Can you take me to the hos Sylvie and Vivian trailed behind,

an indifferent glance before turning back to Brenna. “She sprained her

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of triumph washing over her. She thought Brenna was

would take her to the hospital and leave Brenna behind, she felt an almost saccharine

lashes, she reached out, attempting

Brenna. His voice softened. "Since she can't take you home, and you've just returned, you probably don't know the way to the Harper family's residence. I do.

She clenched her fist in frustration. "Ethan! I sprained my ankle! Are you really not going

Vivian. "Aren't these two your best

"Mr. Mitchell, I actually have something important to do right now. I can't take Rosie to the

waiting for a response, she turned and walked away

have plans with my boyfriend. We're going to a car show. Sorry, I need

hurried off, breaking into a jog as if

on her most pitiful expression, she looked

her another glance, Ethan gave a simple order. "Neville, take

opened the car door for Brenna, gesturing for her

driver's seat.

eyes widening as he watched Ethan do that. Did he just see that correctly? The world's richest man, the head of the Mitchell Group, was going to drive the car for a woman

his eyes. No, he was not hallucinating. This was actually

out slightly and flashed Rosie a smirk, her voice playful. "Oh well, what can I say?

cast a quick glance at Rosie's ankle-it was definitely swollen. Rosie had really sprained it. But why did it have to happen now of all times? She didn't know. The luxury car glided