The weather in California was somewhat hot, and the entire asphalt road exuded heat. A girl with long, flowing hair, dressed in a white dress, stepped out of a stretch Lincoln, holding a sun umbrella, and walked slowly forward. Glancing through a text message, the girls lips curled into an arc.
Inside a high-end restaurant, a man with a cold expression was frowning deeply, his face gloomy and silent, staring at the girl in front of him who was laughing awkwardly. "Brother, I didnt mean it. I just blurted it out when I was pressured by our parents..." The girl said with a sheepish smile.
Ethan Harrison exuded a cold aura, his eyes flickering with a desire to kill her. "You deal with it," Ethan said expressionlessly.
Hee hee, the girl laughed, stepping back a few steps and giggling, "If I say that, mom would definitely slap me. This... Brother, go for it!" Before the tail sound fell, the girl fled towards the restaurant door as if escaping. Leaving all the mess for him to deal with.
What should he do, where should he find a girlfriend at this moment. Its all because of Sophie, saying that he has secretly been dating a girlfriend. Now, how to end the scene? Seeing the phone ring again, Ethans frown could pinch a fly to death. Or else just...
Just as he was at a loss, a tall Eastern girl walked into his sight. From a distance, she gave a feeling like a breath of spring breeze. The phone rang again, and he knew he couldnt delay any longer. Thinking about it, Ethan strode forward.
Emily was walking while looking around. Suddenly, her wrist was grabbed, and Emily exclaimed in surprise. She looked up abruptly and fell into a pair of deep tea-colored eyes. "You, are you..." Emily said in surprise.
Seeing that she could speak Chinese, a faint radian appeared on Ethans usually cold face. "Whats your name," Ethan asked calmly.
"Emily," Emily answered truthfully. Could it be that he was the person she was supposed to meet?
Hmm, without much explanation, Ethan said directly, "Help me, do as I say." Without giving Emily a chance to answer, Ethan directly pulled her towards a certain private room.
Could it be him? Emily thought so and didnt consider much, putting her phone in her bag with peace of mind. But this mans strength is too heavy, Emily couldnt help frowning.
When they walked into the private room together, a few pairs of eyes fell on Emily. Seeing this scene, Emily instinctively wanted to retreat, but her wrist was caught by someone.
Adjusting his emotions, Ethan glanced at the people present and said in a flat tone, "Mom and Dad, Grandpa and Grandma, she is my girlfriend Emily Thompson."
Girlfriend? Hearing his introduction, Emilys eyes widened in disbelief as she looked at him. What is this situation? Mrs. Harrison immediately stood up from her seat, delightedly came to Emilys side, and said joyfully, "Miss, is it true?"
A sharp pain came from her wrist, and seeing his suddenly increased strength, Emily understood that this was his warning. Seeing this, Emily bowed to Mrs. Harrison and said with a smile, "Hello Uncle and Aunt, Grandpa and Grandma, my name is Emily Thompson."
Nodding with satisfaction, Mrs. Harrison warmly pulled Emily to sit down and said happily, "Thats great, I thought it was that girl Sophie deceiving me, I didnt expect it to be true. Emily, how long have you been with Ethan?"
Uh... Emily was suddenly embarrassed and didnt know how to connect. Mrs. Harrison thought she was nervous and handed her a glass of water. Seeing this, Emily gratefully thanked her and took the boiled water.
Just after taking a sip, she heard Mrs. Harrison ask with joy, "So when are you two planning to get married?"
Before the tail sound fell, Emily suddenly coughed violently. Her face was red and painful. Ethan, who had been indifferently standing by, couldnt watch it and pulled Emily up, saying coldly, "Mom and Dad, we still have something to do, lets go first."
Mrs. Harrison was just about to speak, but saw Ethan striding away with Emily. Emily turned her head and nodded apologetically to them, "Goodbye Uncle and Aunt, Grandpa and Grandma."
Looking at them leave, Mrs. Harrison said with satisfaction, "Not bad, this girl looks pretty good, my sons taste is good."
Walking to the door of the restaurant, Ethan finally let go of her hand. There, it was already red. Seeing her constantly moving her joints, Ethan said coolly, "I wont apologize, but thank you today."
With a curved eyebrow and eye, Emily smiled and replied, "Its okay, this is what I should do."
What should... do? Thinking about these words, Ethans eyes were confused. At this moment, the pleasant mobile phone ringtone rang, and Emily took out her mobile phone from her bag and looked at the number, smiling and saying, "Hello, Yiwei, Ive arrived early, and Ive already met the person you said... Uh? You sent the wrong address? Then this..."
From her call, Ethan roughly understood the situation. It seems that today, the mistake was timely. Looking up and down at her, Emily said embarrassedly, "I thought I recognized the wrong person, I thought you were the friend my friend said, Im sorry."
With one hand in his pocket, Ethan said indifferently, "You are so enthusiastic to strangers."
Thinking of the occasion just now, Emily replied with a shallow smile, "No, actually, its a coincidence, my good friend told me that a friend of hers encountered some trouble and needed my help. I came here and met you, so I naturally thought it was you. But I didnt expect it to be a mistake."
Hearing this, Ethan understood why she didnt resist and agreed. "Hmm." He simply hummed, which was a response.
Looking at the time, Emily held up the sun umbrella and said with a smile, "If theres nothing, Ill go first, goodbye." After that, Emily raised her steps and walked slowly outside.
Walking a distance, as if she remembered something, Emily turned around and shouted at Ethan, "I forgot to ask, whats your name?"
There was no change in the expression on his face, and Ethan replied sparingly, "Ethan Harrison." After leaving two words, he walked towards the opposite direction.
Repeating his name, Emily smiled and continued to walk forward. Walking in different directions, but destined to meet again.