The Billionaire's Secret Quartet

In her eyes, Ethan was just making excuses. Born with a silver spoon in his mouth, he'd seen it all and rubbed shoulders with the high and mighty. And here he was, claiming to be nervous in front of her, a nobody? Yeah, right! To her, these silver-spoon types had no clue about the value of hard work. To them, wasting was just part of the daily routine. And Lydia? She couldn't stand that kind of attitude. It was clear as day; she and Ethan were like oil and water. "Come on, I'm human too, of course, I get nervous," Ethan said, rubbing his hands together like he was about to make some monumental mistake in front of Lydia.

Lydia eyed him skeptically. "Never got grounded as a kid, huh?"

Ethan, without thinking, responded, "No."

A smirk played on Lydia's lips. "Figures."

"Figures what?" Ethan was puzzled.

Lydia just sipped her water, shaking her head, "Nothing."

was holding back a laugh which only piqued

"Come on, what is it? If you don't tell me, I might not

do with me!" Lydia shot back, putting

least, I'm your patient. If a patient can't eat, that's not good for their health. You can't just ignore that,"

to see Ethan's handsome face painted with a look of mock distress. It was so unexpectedly

is your mom's problem! I'm just here to do my job!" Lydia averted her gaze, her

my mom could take care of me, but unfortunately,

Lydia was

money in the world couldn't save

"You should maintain a

laughing about, I might really lose my appetite. You know, skipping meals is bad for the