Chapter 154 Her Dreams


    Chapter 154 Her Dreams


    Hannah jumped in fast, “Yeah, that’s right, we’re just working out.”


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    Ethan’s expression darkened as he stared at the two troublemakers.. His voice was still hoarse. “Mom, since you’re so into working out, I know a couple of trainers for every type of workout. Starting tomorrow<i>, </i>I’ll ask them to stop by and give you lessons. Sounds good?”


    …That sounds awful!”


    <i>No </i><i>way</i><i>! </i>I <i>hate </i><i>being </i><i>watched</i><i>! </i>


    Tara tugged at Hannah’s sleeve and forced a grin. “I just did it casually. Maybe it’s better if we just head downstairs.”


    Not wanting him to blow up, she dragged Hannah down the stairs.


    “Whew! That scared the life out of me.”


    Tara patted her chest and nced up nervously.


    “Seriously, who does my son take after? His dad and I are not this hard to deal with!”


    Hannah thought about it, then said, “Maybe … he takes after his grandpa?”


    “… It could be.” Tara didn’t want to talk about her mischievous father–inw, so she quickly changed the subject. She lowered her voice, “Do you think they’ll pull it off tonight?”


    “Well…


    maybe?”


    How could Hannah know about stuff like that?


    “They’re both young. Didn’t things heat up earlier?”


    Tara pursed her lips and shook her head. Then, she walked over to the couch and poured herself. “I don’t know. Ethan has been single for 25 years, and Dawn has never dated anyone. What if they just stay awkward forever?”


    Hannah wasn’t a romance expert, but she had watched a lot of dramas online and figured some of it had to be real.


    “So what should we do now?<b>” </b>


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    Tara thought for a bit, then sighed. “Nothing for now. We’ll just watch. If it doesn’t work, we’ll use the old tricks.”


    “Good idea. I’ve been ready.” Hannah had even brought back a traditional herbal recipe from home. It was an energy booster, and she already had all the ingredients for it.


    They exchanged looks and agreed to stick with the n.


    Upstairs, Ethan stood in the hallway for a while. The desire in his eyes hadn’t gone out yet.


    He rubbed his forehead and sighed before going back inside.


    The girl on the couch had already fallen asleep, probably worn out from the day. Her face was still pink, her fair skin soft and warm.


    Ethan squatted, staring at her for a long moment.


    It was strange.


    They’d known each other for years. But every time he looked at her, his heart raced, like his whole body woke up.


    He smiled and gently brushed her cheek.


    <i>Dawn</i><i>. </i><i>Mrs. </i><i>Jackson</i><i>. </i>


    From now on, Ethan wasn’t just Ethan. He carried a new title–Dawn’s husband.


    The thought softened his gaze even more. After a moment, he lifted her carefully, ced her on the bed, and pulled the nket over her.


    The bed was six feet wide, yet she was so small that she barely filled it.


    Standing there, Ethan sighed again before heading into the bathroom.


    Half an hourter, he finished showering.


    After drying his hair, he slipped under the nket on the other side.


    Even asleep, Dawn seemed to notice. She rolled over, reached out, and slung her leg across him.


    She hugged him like a pillow, gotfortable, smacked her lips, and kept right on sleeping.


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    Ethan froze mid–move, his eyelids twitching.


    :


    He hadn’t realized Dawn moved this much in her sleep.


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    Her breathing steadied, and he couldn’t stop a quietugh. A soft warmth spread through his chest like a sweet marshmallow.


    He slid his arm under her neck and pulled her in close. They drifted off together, tangled in each other’s arms.


    Dawn hadn’t dreamed in ages, much less more than once in one night.


    Thest dream was about Ethan.


    It turned out that they had crossed paths way earlier than she thought.


    Back then, the Porters weren’t super rich, but they were upper–middle ss in Trifton.


    When the family business was booming, they were always surrounded by friends. Besides work dinners, there were plenty of casual family gatherings.


    Among the kids who yed there was Ethan.