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“Proud of yourself?”
“A little.”
Ethan was left speechless.
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He didn’t know whether to get mad orugh. He took her hand.
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Before they could take a step, Dawn suddenly raised a hand and told him to stop, her voice soft and sweet. “Don’t move! I’m going to spill.”
Ethan frowned, confused. “What’s going to spill?”
“Me.”
Dawn said, “I’m a wine ss.”
Ethan was at a loss for words.
“Don’t spill me! I can’t let myself be so bad at containing wine. I’m the best wine ss!”
Ethan’s gaze was filled with a smile as he looked at her, both indulging and helpless. He finally let out a deep sigh, leaned down, and scooped her up. Before she could say anything, he coaxed her, “Hold me tight, and you won’t spill.” <fn8296> ???s ??????? ?s ?????? ?? find?novel</fn8296>
Dawn blinked and obediently wrapped her arms around his neck.
This person looks <i>like </i><i>Ethan</i>. <i>He </i><i>must </i><i>not </i><i>be </i><i>a </i><i>bad </i><i>guy</i><i>. </i>
She stared at his face without moving, her eyes sparkling like a sky full of stars.
As he walked through the crowd, Ethan remembered her friend was still at the table. After walking past a few tables, he put her down, and had one arm around her as he led her over.
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could say hello, a pretty–boy type guy stepped forward and grabbed Dawn’s other hand, He smiled politely. “Hey man, thanks for bringing my baby back. Don’t go yet. I owe you a drink.”
Ethan’s eyes went cold, sharp as a de as he stared him down.
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<i>Your </i><i>baby</i><i>? </i>
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Dawn was so drunk that she couldn’t see clearly and had no idea what was going on. But Anna sensed the tension immediately. She looked at the guy who was tugging on Dawn and then at the handsome man who wouldn’t let her go.
Oh, my <i>god</i><i>. </i>
It <i>looks </i><i>like </i><i>her </i><i>fiancé </i><i>is </i><i>here</i>…
Her heart pounded, and half her drunkenness disappeared instantly.
“Um, it’s a misunderstanding. Really.”
Anna stepped in between them with a smile. She grabbed Dawn from the gigolo, trying to do it without anyone noticing, and smiled at Ethan. “You’re… Dawn’s fiancé, Ethan Jackson?”
Ethan’s dark eyes looked at her, but he didn’t say anything.
“Ha… Haha…
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<i>Oh </i>no. <i>This </i><i>one </i>is <i>definitely </i><i>not </i><i>someone </i><i>to </i><i>mess </i>with<i>. </i>
Anna’s smile was worse than a cry. She winked at the gigolos and said with a smile, “I knew it! Dawn always said her fiancé was handsome and ssy. I guessed right!”
She formally held out her hand. “Hello, I’m Dawn’s good friend, Anna Winsor.”
Ethan frowned, but shook her hand anyway.
“Ms. Winsor.”
“Yes!”
The two gigolos, who had just gotten her signal, quietly slipped away. Anna tensed up, feeling guilty like she’d just done something wrong.
Honestly, except with her dad, she’d never felt this kind of pressure. This man’s gaze could kill!
Dawn, where <i>on </i>earth did <i>you </i>find a husband <i>this </i><i>handsome </i>and scary<i>! </i>
Ethan stared at her for a while.
He seemed about to say something, then just sighed. “Dawn’s drunk. It’ste. Where are you staying? I’ll have my assistant give you a ride.”
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“You’re not safe alone.”
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Anna was about to keep refusing, but when she met his unreadable gaze, she got goosebumps. She quickly changed her mind. “Oh, okay, thanks!”
Ethan nodded slightly and nced at Tony behind him, signaling him to take care of the bill.
When they left the bar, Dawn was nestled against Ethan’s chest, almost asleep.
Anna was drunk too, but had to force herself to stay awake.
She cursed Dawn in her mind. Dawn was sleeping soundly, while she had to face this man all by herself.
Under the dim lights, Ethan’sid back attitude became even more obvious. He casually lifted his eyes and said in a low, deep voice, “Ms. Winsor.”
Anna immediately looked up with a smile. “Yes?”
“Tony will drive you home in Dawn’s car. See you another day.”
She kept smiling. “Okay, thanks, Mr. Jackson. See you.”
Then she turned around and left with a quick, unsteady pace, as if a beast was right behind her.
Ethan watched her go, narrowing his eyes slightly. Then he nced down at the woman snuggled against his chest and let out a soft, low chuckle.
Dawn waspletely drunk. She nuzzled closer, following hisforting scent, then felt herself being lifted and ced on a cold chair.
Hey<i>, </i><i>this </i>isn’t asfy as the sofa earlier<i>. </i>
‘Don’t go
A soft whimper escaped her lips as she clung tightly to Ethan’s neck. Her warm breath brushed against his skin, making the vein at his temple throb.
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