Three Year To Love (Emma Johnson and Ethan Carter)

Seeing the cold sweat seeping from Emma's forehead, Ethan Carter couldn't help but ease his movements, pulling her into his arms and patting her back in an attempt to

calm her down.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." His voice was low and gentle, and he was surprised at how gentle he could be on this day.

Emma took a deep breath, trying to calm her heartbeat, "Thank you."

After a pause, as if she remembered something, she hurriedly stepped back, wanting to keep her distance from him, but realized that there was nowhere to step back, even involving her ankles, and then blushed furiously. Ethan couldn't help but laugh, "I thought you had some ulterior motive for avoiding me? Why are you so evasive?"

"Even with the injury, there's no need for that." Emma smiled slightly, "In order to avoid misunderstandings, stay away from people with masters, this is common sense.

Ethan wanted to tear off her hypocritical mask.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly took two steps forward, and her body closer.

Emma was on her guard, "What do you want?"

Ethan pursed his lips and said with a smile, "You just said he saved you, so I don't have a chance to nitpick in front of you."

"I just wanted to show my appreciation, it doesn't mean anything else."

"But you seem to think I'm ungrateful, even

Ethan didn't continue with the latter words, he felt like he was losing control. She had just been so resistant, and it made him feel bad inside.

"I might be overthinking it!"

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Emma felt a little dizzy, her eyes slightly evasive, "For the sake of recognition, he will send a thank you note in a few days, but for now, please Mr. Carter leave!"

"Do I have to leave?" Ethan asked rhetorically with a raised eyebrow, his eyes falling to her ankles.

Emma gritted her teeth and coldly gave her expulsion order, "I don't want to have to say it again, Mr. Carter, please."

At this point, Ethan really didn't need to stay any longer. He gave her a deep look, and

then turned to leave.

Emma quickly turned on the bathroom fan, and only when the familiar scent dissipated did she slowly relax, her mind flashing back to the night's absurdity, reminding her of the three years she spent in bed with Ethan. It was ironic that after five years of anticipation, she was still unsure of herself when she was near him again..

Upstairs.

Ever since the two men had gone to their room, Olivia Brooks had been distracted by the images that kept popping into her head.

She'd worked so hard for so many years, how could she let one Emma ruin it so easily?

After a long moment of thought, she got up and headed upstairs..

The butler stopped her just in time, saying politely, "Miss Brooks, this is a private area,

please stop."

Olivia blushed slightly, biting her lip, "But...... I just want to see Ethan, he is my boyfriend, can't I go?"

"Can't I?" The housekeeper was very surprised, "Then I need to inform Mr. Carter Sr.

first."

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Olivia was speechless with anger.