Billionaire's match novel

---- Chapter 484 "If | don't do this, do you promise not to tell Khloe?" Ethan's words immediately shut Charlotte up. She blinked, stunned. "What do you mean?" "Eavesdropping in my office, and you still act so righteous? | treat you well, yet you insist on being Khloe's spy. Do you know how much that hurts me?" His voice was calm but threaded with amusement-a teasing, deliberate mockery. Ethan loved to provoke Charlotte, but that didn't mean he couldn't see through her intentions. Originally, he had considered letting it slide for the sake of the tea.

But the more he thought about it, the more he realized that if things went wrong, he'd be the one to take the fall. Charlotte had no mercy when it came to testing him. Fine-then he wouldn't hold back either. Charlotte paled. "I didn't eavesdrop! | was just bringing you the health tea..." "What did you hear?" ---- Ethan cut her off. Then, before she could answer, he added, "But it doesn't matter. Until this deal is closed, you'll stay with me the whole time. | won't do anything to you." "You-Ethan! Don't you have any shame? A gentleman doesn't take advantage of the vulnerable!

You're exploiting the trust | gave you!" Her voice rose, but she still looked delicate and pitiful, her expression full of innocence. Ethan gave her a sharp glance, then slammed the car to a stop by the roadside. Before Charlotte could react, he snatched her phone from her hands. If he hadn't seen her trying to send a message, he might have felt guilty, thinking he'd gone too far and hurt a naive girl again. "You bastard!" Charlotte struggled, but her strength was no match for him. He didn't even glance at her as he forced the phone off and secured it on his own person "Yeah, I'm a bastard.

Not a gentleman. Didn't you realize that already?" He breathed out slowly, but seeing Charlotte's faint blush and the fire of indignation in her eyes made him feel like he'd been ---- jabbed with needles. An uncomfortable prickling, quickly suppressed. He made a call while driving. Soon, the car pulled into the garage of a seven-star hotel. Two men who looked like bodyguards immediately approached. Charlotte opened her mouth to protest, but Ethan had clearly anticipated this. The guards restrained her on the spot. "This hotel is under my mother's management.

Screaming won't help," he said in a low voice. "I've booked you the presidential suite. Stay inside and enjoy yourself." Charlotte stopped struggling, She glared at him but said nothing. As she suspected, Ethan had used the excuse of giving her a ride home to test her. His cautiousness showed that whoever he was meeting tonight was important. He had the guards escort Charlotte to her room, then tured to the rooftop revolving restaurant. Angela and Trey had just arrived. Ethan straightened his collar, smoothed his expression, and put on a professional smile before pushing open the door.

---- Angela and Trey were standing by the window, gazing at the night skyline "Angela from Solara Energy and Trey from the Hunt Group, we finally meet." His voice flowed softly into their ears. He waved, and the staff in the room quickly moved to the door. Angela turned to him, a smile lighting her eyes, and stepped forward to shake his hand. "You're Ethan?" Even representing Solara Energy, she couldn't hide a touch of nervousness meeting someone from the Morrison family in person.