The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

"Come on, you're a big-shot CEO, and you just roam around without any bodyguards?\" Lydia asked, her tone laced with disbelief. "Lysander always rolls deep with his entourage. And here you are, Ethan, not a single martial arts move up your sleeve, walking around "I came here for you, so I didn't bring any bodyguards," Ethan explained. "I was worried bringing too many would make you think I'm just showing off."

unprotected."

Lydia chuckled, shaking her head. "Why would I care whether you bring bodyguards or not? Why would I think you're showing off?"

"See? I'm just too worried about what you think of me," Ethan said, a hint of frustration in his voice. "You... I..." Lydia found herself at a loss for words. She was both annoyed and embarrassed.

She was trying to have a serious conversation, and here he was, diverting the topic to her.

Does this guy ever stop flirting, no matter the time or place?

"Alright, alright, let's just drop it. My bad, okay?" Ethan quickly apologized upon seeing Lydia's flustered expression. He realized she was a woman who had never been in a relationship before; even the slightest hint of romance and she was out of her depth. He knew he had to tread lightly. Lydia was sensitive and inexperienced. The last thing he wanted was to genuinely upset her.

Lydia had just finished dealing with a few troublemakers

want to continue

never serious for

follow her. "Dr. Lydia, you must have some antiseptic at your place, right? How about I

you home with me?" Lydia glared at

smashed up my car, I can't exactly drive

a taxi!" Lydia was firm, and without another

bad," Ethan suddenly

walking, paying him

pain... it's not my stomach, it's my spleen. Did they rupture my spleen?" Ethan's agonized voice continued from behind.

is it... I'm dying..." Ethan's voice grew even more

melted, and she quickly