Chapter 11 Kristen, You Belong to Me
When Kristen walked out of the police station, it started to drizzle.
How could the weather in April change so quickly? And the sun shined during the day
Kristen was exhausted. The cold wind made her shiver, and she felt a little sad.
In the past, she thought that she would be a star in Nangania, but she didn’t expect that she would end up like this.
Kristen sighed and started walking.
Not far away, there was a black Maybach and the door was opened.
The man was dressed in a black coat. He walked over with an umbrella in his hand. He looked powerful and elegant, which made people fearful and admire him.
It’s Ethan…
Kristen was stunned.
She had thought that he would never see her again after that day.
The man slowly walked over and put down his umbrella. The familiar voice asked, “Are you all right? I was in a meeting just now and didn’t receive news in time.”
He grabbed her hand, which was very cold.
Ethan’s face immediately darkened. He took off his coat and draped it over Kristen.
Kristen’s heart skipped a beat when she saw the sharp features of his profile.
“Wake up, Kristen. Don’t be fooled by that bastard’s appearance.”
“Let’s go. We’ll talk when we get back.”
Kristen pulled her hand away, “It’s none of your business. I don’t want to go back with you.”
She had just turned around when the man grabbed her wrist.
Then he picked her up and walked to the car.
Kristen was surprised.
“What are you doing? Put me down. This is the police station. You forced others illegally. I want to call the police!”
“Kristen, you have to admit that you can’t do without me, and you can’t rely on others.”
“That’s enough. You must come back with me today.”
Kristen was speechless.
Crap. She couldn’t keep a clear head.
What a bossy man! She liked this Ethan so much!
“You, you, you… use the umbrella. I’m wet.”
Ethan smiled, “It’s just a short distance.”
Just like that, he carried Kristen into the car.
She didn’t forget that photo, but when she recalled what had happened just now, she seemed to be relieved.
It did not matter if she was someone else’s replacement, as long as her financial backer Ethan treated her well, she was OK with it. She would take it one step at a time.
Both of them had their thoughts, and neither of them noticed that love grew.
When they arrived at the villa, Mike was overjoyed to see Kristen. Knowing that she had caught a cold, he immediately went to prepare the ginger soup.
Kristen looked at the ginger soup in front of her. The unpleasant smell made her frown in displeasure.This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.
“I’m fine. I don’t need to drink this.”
“Drink it,” Ethan ordered.
Kristen’s lip curled, “You are wet too. You should drink. If you drink, I will do the same.”
She knew that Ethan didn’t like the taste of ginger, just like her.
After that, the man picked up the bowl and gulped it down.
The corner of Kristen’s mouth twitched. He’s hard on himself.
Forget it, it was not a big deal. She finished the rest of the ginger soup in one go and the two of them returned to the bedroom.
It was late at night. Kristen was preparing to take a shower and rest. When she arrived at the cloakroom, she found that it was filled with many unopened gift boxes.
“The latest LV model, wow!”
“Hey, isn’t this perfume out of stock?”
“Hermes bag. Oh!”