Billionaire's Match

"Sorry, I couldn't hold back." Ethan quickly steadied himself. His lazy words slipped out smoothly, even as his hands habitually adjusted the edges of his suit. His strength was formidable-Leonard's assistant was still rolling on the floor, grunting, unable to get up. Leonard had assumed a disturbance was underway and was about to shout for help, but then, he recognized Ethan. "Mr. Morrison?" Leonard had visited Morrison Group several times a year and naturally knew Ethan's face. Seeing him there, his expression shifted-part surprise, part panic.

"F-fancy seeing you here today. Are... are you here for a meeting?" Ethan smiled faintly, tilting his head to glance at Charlotte. "Come here." Charlotte clutched her clothes, hesitated for a moment, and finally slipped behind Ethan. Though the scene was disgusting in theory, Ethan clearly enjoyed it. In his eyes, he had once again "rescued" Charlotte. "Mr. Morrison... you and Charlotte..." Leonard's gaze darkened slightly as he observed their interaction. Surely they couldn't be...? Ethan wouldn't be dating his own employee, would he? "Mind your own business.

you arranged to meet an employee of mine alone during work hours. What exactly is

exquisite. Her delicate face, tilted down, was framed by long lashes that caught the light. Her skin had a soft, rosy glow. Black hair fell from her cheek to her collarbone, carrying a natural scent-her hair, not perfume. Leonard's legs went weak. He nearly collapsed and grabbed the edge of

her." 11 Ethan pushed Charlotte slightly forward with his arm. "Apologize to her. If she forgives you, we'll talk later." "Charlotte! I'm truly sorry! I shouldn't have harassed you. I didn't know my place! Whatever