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."

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

stood up and walked towards me. His tall figure and well-tailored suit

his serious expression, I didn't dare to meet his eyes. After all, he was a stickler for

pressed me against the large conference table that I looked up and saw

hurry, what do you want? Feeling frisky?" He

I was mortified.

over to avoid missing the best time. Although I didn't explain at the time,

same urgency. Given the

thinking

me. I

froze, his gaze turned cold, and the hand on

didn't give you a hard

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

posture, leaning against the conference table beside me, his long legs crossed, and

silent throughout, showing no emotion. I couldn't guess what he was

escaped from the person following me. I didn't tell you the truth yesterday because I didn't

drag of his cigarette, his

you telling

car I saw in the garage, I grabbed his

saw the car that was following me in the garage. I'm worried the person has a purpose

brow furrowed slightly but quickly relaxed. He took my hand in

that easy to

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

Corporation? And where did Faris get his so-called reliable info? Could he

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

door, staring at the person behind the

flipping through some documents,

and was slightly

didn't expect me to show

didn't expect to see

held

you doing

all how a

to it and said indifferently, "It's my son's company. Can't

Ethan said nothing.

ignoring me, and looked at

something to say

quickly said, "Then I'll

the large hand holding mine didn't let go;

me gently. "No need,

he turned to

need to say. No need to avoid

the first time, I felt I had a place in his

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

looked away and focused on Ethan's tall back, which calmed my

his chair, a smile

smile. It had his usual arrogance and a bit of

his eyes cold

protected her, but do you really know her?

confused, not understanding what he

expression and tone suggested he had some inside information that could