Unveiled: The Survivor's Triumph

Chapter 113 Is It Because I Look Too Bad or I Failed as a Person

This was the garage of Skyline International Corporation. Did it mean someone from Skyline was tailing me?

Could Ethan already know I lied to him yesterday?

I'd only been to Skyline a few times. The only person I knew well was Ethan.

Startled by the thought, I quickly dismissed it. No way. He had no motive.

As I anxiously approached the garage exit, an arm suddenly yanked me aside. My eyes widened in surprise when I saw who it was.

I asked, "What are you doing here?"

Faris bent his almond-shaped eyes and grinned at me.

"Don't be so surprised. You'll soon realize how lucky you are to bump into me here."

"What are you up to now?" I glared at him warily.

Faris frowned and sighed in mock frustration.

"I'm trying to help you, and this is what you think of me? Do I look shady or am I just a total failure?"

I stared at him impassively.

Of course, I didn't believe he was helping me, even though he did help me yesterday.

Faris turned and leaned lazily against the wall, smiling faintly. "I guess you saw that car inside just now, right? Destroying the camera yesterday didn't solve everything. If I'm not mistaken, the other party used other equipment to take photos. Their purpose in coming here today is to show them to Ethan."

I was stunned by what Faris said. I hid the truth from Ethan yesterday to avoid misunderstandings and to keep my driving lessons.

I had nothing to hide, but if Ethan knew I was with Faris, he'd think about the kidnapping and the unfair contract. Oh my God, I didn't want to think about it.

Faris saw my reaction and checked his watch.

"According to reliable information from five minutes ago, Ethan is still in a meeting. Maybe the person hasn't had a chance to see Ethan yet, but that was five minutes ago. It's hard to say if the meeting is over now."

I didn't have time to ask where he got his reliable information. I just turned and ran.

I rushed into Skyline International Corporation, ignoring the surprised looks from all the employees, and dashed into the elevator without slowing down.

For the first time, I felt the elevator was moving so slowly. I wished I could fly.

When I reached the top floor, the female assistant kindly told me Ethan was still in a meeting.

My intense anxiety made it impossible to wait. I ran straight to the conference room door and pushed it open.

Everyone in the meeting turned to look at me.

Ethan, sitting at the head of the table, met my gaze.

I didn't care if I was being reckless. My urgency must've been written all over my face, and everyone could see it.

He should be able to see it too.

Ethan closed the file in front of him. "Okay, meeting's over."

left the conference room one by one, and the last person

walked towards me. His tall figure and well-tailored

dare to meet his eyes. After all, he was a stickler for work, and I felt a bit guilty for interrupting

up and saw a hint of a smile in his eyes and a mischievous

what do you want? Feeling frisky?" He

I was mortified.

I didn't explain at the time, I later told him I went to the hospital

Given the similar situation, it was normal for him to

thinking

I ran into

froze, his gaze turned cold, and the hand on my waist

you a

From discovering Faris was also a driving school student to Faris smashing the stalker's camera. I only left out the meaningful things Faris said at the lookout

changed his posture, leaning against the conference table beside me, his long

throughout, showing no emotion. I couldn't

"The place where you picked me up yesterday was actually where I escaped from the person following me. I didn't tell you the truth yesterday because I didn't want you

drag of his cigarette,

why are you

the car I saw in the garage,

me in the garage. I'm worried the person has a

quickly relaxed. He took

I'm that easy

calmness threw me off, but I wasn't as chill

tailing me? Why did the car show up at Skyline International Corporation? And where did Faris get his so-called reliable info? Could

straight, squeezed my hand, and led me out of the conference room towards his

staring at the

flipping through some documents, was

and was slightly taken

didn't expect me to show

to see

and held my hand tighter, leading me steadily

are you doing

distant, not at all how a son should speak to

my son's company. Can't I come to take

Ethan said nothing.

back in his chair, ignoring me, and looked at the handsome, upright

have something to say

quickly said, "Then I'll

the large hand holding mine didn't

looked at me gently. "No need, you

turned

say. No need

first time, I felt I had a

to the small sofa and sat down. When I looked up again,

looked away and focused on Ethan's tall back,

his chair, a smile on

friendly smile. It had his usual arrogance and a bit

at me, his eyes

her, but do you really know her? I always thought

was confused, not understanding what

expression and tone suggested he had some inside information that could expose