The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 820:

One person falling sick could be a coincidence, but several, all at once? Clearly, someone was behind this.

Was Percy behind this, hoping to teach him a lesson? Or was someone else playing their own game?

Ethan made a mental note to find out about it later.

Dragging himself into the elevator, he leaned against the mirrored wall, visibly unsteady. Inside, a small group of women immediately took notice of him. His distant look and flushed cheeks, paired with his striking features, intrigued them.

The women daringly sidled up to him.

“Hey there, gorgeous. How about we go upstairs and have a little fun?” one said, her sultry voice barely louder than a whisper, her lips nearly brushing his cheek.

With zero patience left, Ethan shoved her back with a scowl. “Get lost.”

his voice startled her. “No need to be a jerk just because you’re not in the

woman beside her grumbled, “Acting like

face made it crystal clear—he wanted to be

cool night air, the breeze helped clear

electric bike slowed near the curb, spotting the sleek car beside Ethan. “Wait a minute, this is your car? If I’d known it was a luxury car,

find someone else

even wait for Ethan’s reply before turning around and speeding off on

sigh and then pulled out his

tales on

up at the night sky, the faint blush on his cheeks catching

Brenna had been enjoying a peaceful day off. The moment she heard

brows knitting as she registered the husky softness in his tone; it wasn’t how Ethan usually

poked at his phone screen, taking a while to send his