The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 983:

Brenna responded with a mocking chuckle. “You will do whatever I say? You run the Mitchell Group. You’re the richest man in the world. I wouldn’t dare tell you what to do. Someone as distinguished and wealthy as you should be with Gracie, who’s from the powerful Wilson family.”

She shoved the box toward him again. “Take your things. I don’t want to see them. Just leave.”

None of those tactics had worked.

Ethan found himself at a dead end. The thought of losing Brenna was unbearable, but frustration and hurt weighed on him. In his mind, he had done nothing wrong. Why couldn’t she just forgive him?

“Why won’t you forgive me?” he asked directly. “You know nothing is going on between Gracie and me. Still, you won’t let the matter slide.”

another woman. To me, you crossed a line. I can’t just look past it,” Brenna said, not hiding what

yet, you agreed to meet another guy behind my back! Did you ever consider how that would make me feel? I was also hurt!” After a pause, he said with grievance, “You knew how much it would sting if I saw you

any clothes on. All I did was have dinner with someone. You tell me— which of us went

underwear, but she was only showing me the scars on her body. She wasn’t trying to flirt

forgive you so easily after everything you’ve done? I’m not forgiving you. Get out!” Brenna’s finger jabbed toward the door,

unbelievable,” Ethan muttered under his breath. He was out of explanations. No matter what he said, it seemed Brenna was determined

my mistake. But did you really have to go out with someone else just to get even with me? That’s even

already broken up. Why shouldn’t I see someone new if I want to? And for your information, I do like him. I’m considering dating him, actually. His family’s well-connected—his dad’s in the police department, and his mom’s the deputy mayor. Not only is he rich and polite, but he doesn’t have scandals clinging to him every other week,

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rage. He couldn’t believe how little Brenna seemed to recognize that she,