Billionaire's Match

Chapter 897

Ethan’s expression stiffened, then he let out a short, incredulous laugh. “Ridiculous.”

Charlotte knew that Clarice had been extremely strict with him since childhood, often locking him in dark rooms as

punishment. If that had left lasting trauma, his dislike of being alone now was understandable.

Whenever Ethan had left Clarice’s place before, he had never liked staying in hotels. He’d rather linger at Charlotte’s doorstep. The only time he stayed in a hotel, he had done everything to make sure she accompanied him.

Charlotte exhaled softly.

“Just so you know, I’m a deep sleeper. I can’t be expected to get up at night to take care of anyone.”

A faint curve tugged at Ethan’s lips.

“That’s fine. I’m not setting up a guest room. You and I will share a room."

“Ethan!” Charlotte jumped back in shock. “Don’t be ridiculous!”

“Ridiculous?” Ethan’s eyes flicked with mischief. “We’re just sleeping in the same room, not the same bed. There’s a sofa in my room-it’s more than enough for you.”

on the living room sofa. You can call me

“Besides, didn’t someone just mention she sleeps

as if a thought had struck him, raising a

there’s another option. You could sleep on the floor right

it is. As long as you’re comfortable

Always one step

this phase, endure the night, and then it would be over-they’d

medicated, slept like a log. A man

three in the morning that Charlotte finally

heavy

“Ethan?”

fully alert, propping herself up to look at

Charlotte got up and went to

ball, fists

abruptly. She

and his body trembled

instinctively, and Charlotte grabbed his hand–but in an instant, he pulled her into his embrace with surprising force. He clutched

tried