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.

pull away, but he didn't let go, and she was drawn firmly to his side. "Leonard, you arranged to meet an employee of mine alone during

you wouldn't just be retiring early. You'd lose everything." Ethan snorted, glancing at Charlotte again. Today, she looked 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

his voice shaking uncontrollably. "You didn't anger me; you angered 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 you ask,