Chapter 88
The next
morning, Emma Johnson was awakened by the sound of seagulls cawing outside her window. She opened her eyes in a daze and felt a splitting headache.
"What a headache." Emma frowned and groaned in pain. She turned her head unintentionally and froze - Ethan Carter's face burst back into view, and she coughed incredulously, amazed.
She was sharing a bed with this man again, and Emma's head, which had been swollen, cleared up considerably. "It's a good thing nothing happened last night."
Feeling the clothes on her body were intact, she was relieved that nothing seemed to have happened last night that shouldn't have. While Ethan was still asleep, she gingerly got out of bed and slipped back into her room. Last night, she was so confused, sleepy and tired that she passed out without realizing it.
After returning to the guest room, she quickly took a shower, the pungent odor of alcohol emanating from her body made her stomach roll. After the shower, the smell of alcohol finally dissipated, Emma simply organized herself, looked at the time, found that early, decided to go to breakfast first.
The world is so small!
"Hi, we meet again." Emma turned around and saw the man who helped her last night, her face was full of grateful smiles: "It's you, thank you very much for last night, if not for you, I would have fallen to a bruise."
"Don't mention it, it was just a favor, Are you going to have breakfast? Why don't you join us?" He smiled and invited.
"Sure." Emma happily agreed, eating alone was always boring, having someone to go with-would be a good way to talk and pass the time.
"I still don't know your name." The man suddenly asked on
the way.
"My name is Emma, Johnson, and yours?" She introduced herself briefly, and then immediately asked.
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for you, I would have fallen to a bruise."
"Don't mention it, it was just a favor. Are you going to have breakfast? Why don't you join us?" He smiled and invited.
"Sure." Emma happily agreed, eating alone was always boring, having someone to go with would be a good way to talk and pass the time.
"I still don't know your name." The man suddenly asked on the way.
"My name is Emma, Johnson, and yours?" She introduced herself briefly, and then immediately asked.
"Emma, that's a lovely name." He smiled, a softness coming from his eyes, "I'm Ryan Cooper."
The two of them chatted as they made their way to the restaurant. Upon arriving at the restaurant, Emma picked a window seat. No matter what restaurant she went to, she always liked to sit by the window, so she could enjoy the food, and also enjoy the view from the window from time to time, which was relaxing. "Emma," Ryan hesitated for a moment, and then asked tentatively, "What was the relationship between that man and you last night?"Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.
"He's the CEO of our company, my boss." Emma answered without hesitation, not mentioning Ethan's status as her ex-husband, because she didn't think it was necessary at all, her own story was already over, so why mention it again.
Ryan sniffed, his eyes showed a touch of joy, his curiosity about Emma deepened.
"Are you sure you're just in a supervisory relationship?" When the two of them were chatting happily, Emma's sharp voice suddenly came from behind, she instantly stiffened her body, the coolness of her back, Emma turned around woodenly, and just happened to meet a pair of sharp eyes - Ethan's eyes.