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 took out her phone and exchanged

him.

"Ouch..."

ground, clutching her ankle, her face twisted in pain as she gazed up at

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

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

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to the hospital

spoke, a wave of triumph washing over her. She thought Brenna was trying to seduce Ethan. She was determined to win Ethan back and see who he would

would take her to the hospital and leave Brenna

a flirtatious flutter of her lashes, she reached out, attempting to hold onto Ethan for

you

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

these two your best

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

she turned and walked

my boyfriend. We're going to a

hurried off, breaking into a jog as if

Putting on her most pitiful expression, she looked up at Ethan and said, “Ethan, are you really going

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

Brenna, gesturing for her to get in before

driver's seat.

world's richest man, the head of the

was not hallucinating. This

down, Brenna leaned out slightly and flashed Rosie a smirk, her voice playful. "Oh well, what can

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 smoothly along the road. Brenna scrolled through

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