Ethan brushed the snow off his shoulders and emerged from the bushes.

He was wearing a long face, and he was carrying a bag of food that had clearly gone cold. Dressed in a luxurious suit, his image was full of contradictions. On the one hand, he looked like a warm partner who had prepared breakfast for his lover. On the other hand, he also looked like a mature and steady socialite.

Ethan didn’t answer Laney. The truth was he had been following Janet ever since she left the hotel. He just didn’t show himself until Janet was inside the villa.

Laney approached him anxiously. Considering how Ethan was her employer, it wasn’t her place to judge him. She could only shake her head wryly and say, “Mr. Larson, you’ve really done it this time. No wonder she’s so angry. But I think you can still fix things. Go and apologize to her right now.”

Ethan wasn’t good at expressing his feelings. He could only nod and say, “Janet only spoke out of anger just now. Your contract hasn’t expired, so you still have to protect her at all times.”

Laney smiled. “Even without you telling me, I would’ve protected her to the ends of the earth.”

Looking at the closed door to the villa, she added softly, “Because she’s my best friend.”

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she found that every

was good at doing housework. She had seldom

and furniture were clean, and even the

that Ethan was loaded, she wondered if he had hired maids to clean the house whenever she was away. Even so, there was no doubt that Ethan was good at

got married and moved into that small house of his mother’s, he couldn’t do the dishes properly and

of such an esteemed company, he shouldn’t have needed to do such housework. No

clues that alluded to Ethan’s secret identity as Brandon Larson. For example, he knew multiple languages and liked

ignored all

of the intelligent door unlocking interrupted her

was packing up her

demanded,

his hand on the suitcase firmly, showing

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