Chapter 707 I Can Be Better For You
Chapter 707 I Can Be Better For You
Chapter 707 I Can Be Better For You
Hiding the truth was often the start of feeling guilty.
Ethan was unfazed by the whispers. He propped his hands on the platform and began to lecture.
In contrast to Santos' affability, Ethan came across as cold and aloof.
In the middle of Ethan's lecture, Violet got up from her seat and walked with a stoop.
Ethan's eyes scanned Violet's back quietly. Violet had risen to her feet and left. Ethan tapped the table
twice with the tip of his finger.
After coming out of the venue, Violet took out her phone and called Saylor at the first moment.
The call was connected. Saylor said lazily at the other end of the phone, "Violet."
"Why is Ethan at the venue?"
Saylor was confused. "What?"
"Don't tell me you don't know."
At this time, Saylor was still lying in bed, and he was still pretty much out of it. He was even more
confused when he heard what Violet said. "Violet, what are you talking about?"
Saylor's tone didn't sound like he was lying. Violet paused. "You really don't know?"
"Know what?"
She took a breath. "Forget it."
Violet hung up before Saylor could make a detailed inquiry.
After that, instead of returning to the hotel, Violet texted Ethan. "I'll meet you at the door."
Then she put away her phone and found a shady place to stay.
After about ten minutes, Ethan walked out of the hotel.
Seeing this, Violet waved to Ethan. "Here."
Ethan stepped down the steps and stepped up to Violet. Their eyes met. Ethan said in a deep voice,
"Why don't we talk in the car?"
Violet looked up and thought for a moment. "Okay."
"Let's go."
A few minutes later, they got into the car.
Ethan raised his hand and pulled the tie around his neck, initiating the conversation. "What's up?"
Violet was sitting in the passenger seat. She wanted to cut to the chase and talk about their
relationship, but she was afraid that it would hurt Ethan's self-esteem. She thought for a few seconds
and then asked, "Whose car is this?"
"A friend's."
"You have friends in Lespurg?"
Ethan said in a steady voice, "Yes, not a lot. Most of them are lawyers or people who I have helped
engage in lawsuits."
She gave a faint smile. "It's good. It's good to make more friends."
He put his tie down at his fingertips. "Yeah."
Then the atmosphere between the two reached an impasse. Original content from NôvelDrama.Org.
After a long time, Ethan was winding his tie around his slender fingers. Violet summoned up her
courage and said, "Do you really like me?"
His fingers paused and he lifted his eyelids to look at her. "Yeah, I do."
"Are you sure what you like is not that gentle-looking me?"
Ethan said flatly. "I'm sure."
Violet was lost for words.
"Is there anything else you want to ask?"
Violet stammered. "No, no."
His hand rested on the center controller. "So is it my turn to ask you?"
Looked at his distinct knuckles, her heart skipped a beat. She looked away quickly. "Shoot."
His eyes rested on her face. He didn't hide his aggressiveness as he did yesterday. "Why have you
been avoiding me?"
"I...I haven't."
"I say I like you and you call me brother Ethan. Did you flirt with me like that? Or do you want to draw a
line in the sand?"
Violet was put to silence.
Seeing that she was at a loss for words, he duly paused. Then he slowed down and his voice sounded
deep and hoarse. "I'm not as undesirable as I'm told. If you're willing to love me, I can be better for
you."