Three Year To Love (Emma Johnson and Ethan Carter)

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She took a half-step back, restrained and wary of Ethan, and tried to pass by when she heard Ethan speak, "After five years, you've become a bit of a stranger to me."

Emma smiled slightly, a smile as warm as a spring breeze, but with a touch of detachment, and said politely, "Hello, Mr. Carter."

Ethan watched her, Emma was dressed in a champagne-colored dress that showed off her figure perfectly, and her pale face had a slight blush to it, even though she was slightly inebriated she couldn't hide the glow of her confidence. Where can still see that year that does not go out, meek and virtuous look, now she even learned to drink.

Just her sense of detachment made Ethan slightly frowned, just about to mouth, just at this time: "Ding bell-"!

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The sudden ringing of her cell phone brought Emma back to her senses, she had been drinking a lot and was now slightly sobered up by the loud ringing.

Emma saw the caller's note on his screen, and the corner of her mouth hooked up a light arc.

"Ethan, where are you right now? I'm not feeling well, can you come back and keep me company?" Ethan frowned slightly and didn't say anything, but his eyes went to Emma, who smiled faintly.

"Mr. Carter, Alin, what are you doing here?!"

The sudden voice made Emma freeze, she didn't want to be misunderstood, she turned around and tried to leave, however her wrist was tugged tightly by a hand, she couldn't get it off. "Ethan, who are you with? Where the hell are you? Can I come to you?"

Ethan said coldly, "Something's up, I'll call you later."

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After that, he hung up the phone.

"Mr. Carter, you are....... little too much.

Emma gently raised her arm, implying that he was acting a

Ethan sniffed, but laughed: "Five years have not seen, not only the appearance has changed, boldness is also a lot."

"Of course, no one stays the same." Emma looked at him, a charming smile suddenly appeared on her face, she raised a

hand, gently stroked his chest, and finally gently pulled his tie, whispered in his ear, "Mr. Carter did this, is not afraid of Olivia misunderstanding? Oh, no, it's Mrs. Carter now, isn't it?" She was like a mischievous fox at the moment, exuding charm without a care in the

world.

Ethan's throat rolled gently, his mouth slightly dry. He hadn't liked her five years ago, but her body had held a fatal attraction for him, and now she was seductive in every move she made.

The moment she closes her eyes and sends her red lips to him, Ethan is a little lost in thought, but immediately after, Emma pushes him away violently, turns around and runs, quickly disappearing into the depths of the corridor. Ethan came back to his senses, anger surging through him, seducing him and then trying to leave?

He immediately chased after him, but when he arrived at the ballroom, he came up empty, Emma had already left, and Ethan's face grew darker and darker.

At that moment, outside the hotel, Emma just stopped a cab, got in, and called Summer.

"Summer, I've had too much to drink, I'm not feeling well, I'm leaving now, I'll treat you to dinner some other time."

"Okay." Summer was a little disappointed, but still instructed her, "Then you pay attention to safety, let me know when you arrive."