Chapter 52 The Door Wasn't Locked

Ethan's intentions were clear, but this was just too wild. I remembered I hadn't locked the door, and someone could walk in any moment. That would be embarrassing. I nervously pushed him away. "I worked all night, I'm tired."

Ethan wasn't backing off. He leaned in and whispered, "Don't worry about being tired, I'll do the work."

I couldn't resist him, but I was worried about the unlocked door.

He probably knew this wasn't the place for a long session, so he got straight to the point. "Honey, I can give you everything you want and make you the happiest woman." I could barely think, vaguely understanding he was talking about his CEO status.

I stammered, "Money doesn't always bring happiness, and not having money doesn't mean unhappiness. When I didn't have money before, having family around made me happy." Ethan smiled. Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Ethan grabbed an ashtray and threw it at the door. It hit with a loud thud and shattered. The knocking stopped immediately. Seeing him so frustrated made me want to laugh a little.

A few minutes later, everything calmed down. We straightened our clothes, and Ethan went to open the door.

The door really hadn't been locked, but the assistant didn't dare come in without a response. It seemed Ethan was usually a strict boss. He probably knew they wouldn't dare come in, which was why he felt so free earlier. The assistant stood at the door, trembling, scared by the noise.

"What is it?" Ethan's expression was serious, and his demeanor turned cold.

"Mr. Windsor, the editor-in-chief of Starlight Times is here." The assistant kept his head down, not daring to look at him.

Ethan acknowledged and glanced at me.

I thought he was going to send me away, but he said, "Let him in."

He then sat back in his chair, resuming his composed demeanor.

I sat on the sofa where we had just been, still able to smell the lingering scent of hormones in the air.

Soon, the editor-in-chief of Starlight Times arrived. He glanced at me, then ignored me, shaking hands with Ethan before sitting opposite him.

eyes briefly meeting mine. It felt like a spark of

uneasy, I

smiled and said, "It's okay, Mr. Windsor is very busy,

Ethan's serious demeanor, but I held it in, pretending

interview we discussed last time, when would be a good

at the bar, they were discussing an interview for Ethan? But that's not a secret, so why did Ethan have to avoid me?' This financial magazine was really boring, so I took out my phone and realized it had

it on, several messages came

to you. It feels like we haven't had a good

whether to come back. What

you seem

[Good night!]

messages were from around 10

replied: [Seagull, sorry, my

Seagull replied with a long string of crying emojis, then another

to meet me?' I replied: [How could that be? I'm really

much help from him, I was finally going to meet Seagull in person. I always imagined him as a gentle, sunny guy. I wondered if he'd match my imagination, what he'd think of me, and if my appearance

forward to

see Ethan watching me. 'Is my

phone rang. It was Bella, saying she wanted to buy a house and asked me

the conversation and said, "You can go.

a cab to the place Bella

a loose white T-shirt and black leather shorts, with brown sunglasses,

decide to buy a

walked in. "I can't stand living with

"Did

dad find

confusion and that her heart never betrayed him. My dad can't live without her,

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