Chapter 70 The First Time I Washed a Woman's Feet

The noisy crowd suddenly hushed and made way.

Ethan, rocking a white shirt and suit pants, strolled over, grabbing everyone's attention.

I was a hot mess on the ground, hair all over the place. He, like some superhero, pulled me out of the chaos with just one line. I knew his high-profile status meant bad news if he got tangled in any drama. Ethan was always low-key, but now he was front-page material.

Someone in the crowd whispered, "Damn, he's hot."

The young women clutched their hearts, totally floored that he was the main guy in this mess.

Ethan stood tall with a cold smirk, looking down at Skye from his towering height. "The dude in the photo is me, and you say I'm your husband? That's a joke."

Everyone cracked up. Skye felt the burn but wasn't backing down. "The guy in the photo is you? You're just covering for this chick, aren't you? But it's not that simple."

"Watch your mouth. This is Mr. Windsor, the president of Skyline International Corporation," Piper Johnson, Ethan's serious-looking assistant, chimed in.

Piper's words dropped like a bomb, revealing Ethan's identity and shocking everyone.

A person gotta be sharp to be a president's assistant. Piper must've had Ethan's green light to spill the beans like that.

Ethan said coolly, "About today's news, my lawyer's already issued a statement. Keep slandering or harassing, and I won't be nice."

Skye was floored by Ethan's identity but quickly bounced back, still relentless. "Do you have a scar on your waist too?"

Ethan flashed a killer smile. "Don't believe me? Wanna check?"

As he spoke, he actually started unbuttoning his shirt, causing a wave of screams.

I was stunned, thinking, 'Who is this guy? To him, am I just a contract? Is it worth it for him to clear my name by stripping in public?'

Honestly, even though we'd had many close moments, I never really noticed if he had a scar.

Ethan calmly unbuttoned his shirt, pulled one side aside, and sure enough, there was a scar. Skye was speechless.

The crowd, filled with girlish fantasies, screamed and whipped out their phones to snap pics.

Even the reporter nearby quickly grabbed his camera, snapping pics while asking, "Mr. Windsor, is she your girlfriend?"

Ethan, with his shirt open and his firm chest half-revealed, looked especially tempting.

Ethan squatted down and picked me up, saying to the reporter, "Check Twitter, and you'll know. If I'm not mistaken, my lawyer should've already posted the statement." For a moment, everyone whipped out their phones to check.

walked into Skyline International Corporation, I heard gasps from everyone, like

wondered what Ethan had

ignoring the stares, while I stayed quiet. He'd

then stood up and slowly buttoned his shirt. I

a word, but the vibe got awkward. I hadn't forgotten

down and grabbed my ankle.

off my

get angry, and after a moment, he stood

came back shortly with a

lifted my foot, I instinctively pulled

me. "You should feel honored. This

filled my heart. The warm water soaked my feet, and the blisters

of Skyline International Corporation would never imagine that their

feet, brought a first aid kit, applied medicine,

in his office. He bent down as if to carry

reaction seemed to tick him off. He put his hands on his hips, his brows furrowed, and moved his lips as if to say something but held back. He pointed to the bathroom, letting me go

took out my phone. I was dying to know what kind of statement Ethan

I couldn't

original, unblurred photo, confirming he was the guy in it, and even attached a marriage

him, right? Why would he do this? To him, am I not just a contract of sale? Clearly, the defamatory tweet about me this morning isn't his doing. Then who could it

I came out of the restroom, Ethan was already behind

quiet, with only the

water,"

frozen. 'Is he treating

up at me. Meeting his gaze, I lost the courage to confront him. Considering he helped me out today, pouring a glass of water was no

him and was about to turn when he grabbed

out, "Didn't you say that if you come looking for me again,

He finished my sentence with

"Yes, I'm

not stupid," I

I tried to sit up and break free,

think you're quite foolish."

password and, with one hand, opened my phone and

then removed his number from the blacklist and even added

any problems, come to me. I've always said, I am your strongest support. Isn't it foolish not to

soon as I said that, Ethan's face

"Say that again."

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