As the door closed, the passion in the room had not yet dissipated. It was like in an instant, it suddenly became cold, as if the burning hot equator had spanned across several continents and plunged into Antarctica.
Things often developed so dramatically, exceeding expectations. Despite Ethan exhausting every means and thinking he'd finally attained it, Scarlett Glenn slipped through his grasp in an instant.
No, he never truly had her. Scarlett Glenn had never been his, not even after this night of passion. She had, after all, invited him.
Ethan initially thought he would be extremely angry, but instead, he laughed. He truly was his mother's son, naive at heart.
How could it have been easy to win over a woman like Scarlett Glenn? He had gained such benefits after meeting Deano Zell, like a pie falling from the sky, hitting him on the head, and making him forget the true nature of this woman.
