Novel & Cerita Ethan X Heisenberg

“You are one of the top three richest people on the Forbes list now. You have money, power, and status. You would never throw all that away. “You are just an idiot who got played by a woman. Vivian was the only one stupid enough to stay by your side.” “You still dare mention Vivian?” The rage inside Ethan exploded. His hand tightened so much it seemed like he might crush her neck. Around them, the sounds of cameras snapping grew louder. Phone flashes lit up nonstop. The assistant rushed forward and grabbed Ethan’s arm. “Mr. Ferguson, not here. This is getting too much attention.” Only then did Ethan snap back to his senses. He looked around at the crowd gathering nearby and the dozens of pho

“Mr. Ethan, is it really that hard to admit you’re a coward? Or to admit you didn’t lose your memory? That you just got used to a life in the mountains where you didn’t have to take responsibility?” Ethan instinctively stepped back under the pressure of Peter’s presence, his teeth clenched. “Who are you?” he shot back. “This is a private matter. It’s none of your business.” “I’m Lexie’s fiancé.” I froze, startled, and looked up at him.

Someone came up to talk to her. When Alice saw it, he turned away in disgust. It was the man who had just talked to Kate and had a handsome and hypocrite face. He thought he was glaring at Alice, and discharged: "Hello , I'm Damian, a violinist from the M Orchestra, dare to ask Miss Fang's name? " It turned out to be a band with Kate, no wonder, Alice was strange, where did Ethan go today. Speak of the devil. Ethan, in a black suit, followed by a middle—aged couple, who seemed to be picking up his parents.

Dangerous. Jason leaned forward, his smirk sharp but strained. “And you are…?” Ethan turned to him as if only just noticing he was there. “Ah. Jason,” he said smoothly, lips curling into a grin. “The infamous chaos-bringer. Heard plenty about you.” Jason’s brow furrowed. “From who?” Ethan just shrugged, not answering, his grin infuriatingly casual. Then he glanced down the table. “And you must be Alex. Brooding and mysterious as ever.”

He turned around - like a shape coming out of nothing. Big. Be warm. Use your mouth. Lena's stomach balled up. She knew this man. The cold smile on his face was all she needed to hear. He was waiting for them. "Hello Lena," he said softly. "Noah." Noah stood to his left. "Shit." Lena struggled to stay upright. "What do you want?" The man's head swiveled. "Isn't that obvious?" Lena's heartbeat thudded. This was no ordinary man in power. This is Ethan the repairman.

He smoked and said, “There used to be two men as crazy as you. One named Bernard, and another named Silvester. The results of their fight with me were that one was killed, while one was arrested. Your name is Ethan Barlow, right? Do you think you are more powerful than Bernard and Silvester?” Ethan was not happy. To be honest, Ethan looked down on those two men from the bottom of his heart. They grew up together, but Ethan was Hayden’s son, after all. The two were the sons of Lord Vedastus, so Ethan served the brothers like servants since childhood. Ethan, who always showed off his strength in front of others, had to serve the two brothers like servants. How could this make him happy? More i

Before he knew it, Ethan had counted down, and just as he said, "3, 2, 1 …." Several people entered the secret area of Gerrard Wolf's house. Gerrard was stunned to see a man walking towards Ethan while staring at him intently. Wait a minute. Was he Xavier Meyer? Then how could he count so accurately? Did he have sharp hearing or something? Gerrard thought, completely confused. "You ...." "What did you do to Ethan?" Xavier asked, glaring at Gerrard. Ethan, who turned to face Xavier, answered Xavier's question, "Nothing. I'm fine."

I gulped down the fruity beverage with one sip and almost choked at the end. Mr Arrogant patted my backside until I felt good enough and then he came to my view, still smiling like he won a war. He came close and whispered in my ear "You know, you look absolutely hot when you are angry and well I am "Ethan Maxwell" not "Mr Arrogant." Saying this with an amusing expression, he kissed my cheek like no one was watching and dropped my hand from his gentle grasp. Ethan walked to the spot where Elle, Mrs Maxwell, Victoria were chatting.

Smiling reassuringly at Celine, Ethan took the empty glass of water, set it down, and then turned in his seat to face Sebastian. “My name is Ethan Sommer. You must be Sebastian.” Dismissing Sebastian, Ethan turned toward Celine, a gentle smile lighting up his eyes. “Better?” Ethan asked.

In truth, there were quite a few among them who had the same thought. Just as Faye was about to speak, Zayn stopped her and spoke with a strange expression, “I’m a little curious. According to you, Ethan is a very impressive man, huh? He still hasn’t arrived, yet all of you are competing to lick his boots.” His words made them all stare at him as if he were a fool. Kevin said, “Do you really not know or are you just pretending? Ethan is the heir to the Zeus Group. He is rich, good-looking, and there’s no telling how many women want him. Do you think he’s like you, an ugly man aspiring for someone that he’s not worthy of?”