Something cacross Josephine’s mind, making her turn her head and ask, “I have an interview form that requires your
signature.” “What kind of interview is so great that it needs the wife of Mr. Quarles to conduct in person?” Ethan asked as he
chuckled deeply.
Upon hearing that, Josephine burst out laughing. “I have to! So, are you gonna sign it or not?” Kissing her on the neck, Ethan said,
“Alright! | have no problem giving you my life anyway. So of course, | will sign the form for you.”
However, Josephine didn’t want him to give her his life. All she wanted was to be with him for the rest of her life. Besides, she
didn’t feel like going into the office either today, considering not even the most body-wrapping clothes could cover the hickeys on
her neck. She had no intention to be the talk of everyone in the company. “Did you ask your bodyguards to beat Dane up
yesterday?” Josephine asked. “Will that put you in trouble then?”
“No, it won't. In fact, not only will | make him get hospitalized, but | will also take legal action against him.” Anger flashed across
Ethan's eyes as he spoke these words. A sc*mbag like Dane doesn’t deserve to have a place in this world!
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Josephine was infuriated as well. A b*stard like Dane probably must have harmed a lot of young ladies before. He should be
imprisoned for his action!
At noon, Ethan took her out to the restaurant for lunch. Although Josephine didn’t have to go into the office, work was still
unavoidable. She had a cup of coffee to go and cback home. Ethan went out to deal with saffairs, and she, on the other
hand, enjoyed her cup of coffee. Sitting in front of the huge French window on the first floor, Josephine sipped her coffee while
working. This is precisely my dream work scenario!
Meanwhile, an international flight had just landed at the international airport. In the first- class cabin, a young lady with a pair of
sunglasses was looking out the window. She seemed to wonder what charm this city had that could make a man like Ethan not
want to leave.
“Miss, do you need help?” The stewardess cforth and asked enthusiastically. “No, thank you,” the young lady rejected in a
rather cold voice. Then, she picked up her expensive bag and got off the plane. The stewardesses behind her looked at each other.
“Is she a model? | seem to have seen her before.”
“She is of mixed race, so she’s really pretty.” When the young lady cout of the airport, she stretched out her arm, grabbed her
phone, and dialed a number. “Hello, Jacques. | have arrived.” “Miss Jenna, do you needto go and pick you up?”
“Just tellhis address, and I'll go find him personally. Besides, he probably doesn’t even know I'm here.” “I did as you ordered. |
didn’t notify Mr. Quarles.”
“Good! | won't let him know that it was you who toldeither. Thanks. I'll go and meet him. myself.” Shortly after, Jenna received
the complete address from Jacques. Then, she hailed a cab. With her fluent English, she said, “Sir, please taketo this place.”
At this moment, Jacques, Ethan's bodyguard, heaved a sigh of relief after he hung up. | have no choice. Jenna Langley is Mr.
Quarles’ future fiancee chosen by his family. | can’t keep it from her, nor do | dare to But at the stime, he didn’t dare to tell
Jenna that Ethan had a girlfriend here either, for he believed that Jenna would deal with the situation well.
After Josephine finished her work, she cto the garden and admired the beauty of the flowers. Ethan even especially had
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the flowers, waiting for him to chome.
Just then, Josephine heard the sound of a doorbell ringing. By the sound of it, it seemed to be coming from the direction of the front
entrance. Hence, she couldn't help being surprised. Who is it that's on the door? It surely isn’t Ethan, and | didn’t order any food
delivery either. Could it be someone from real estate? Thinking of this, Josephine made her way toward the door. Since there was a
visual screen next to the door, Josephine couldn’t help being surprised when she saw a tall female figure appear on the screen.
Who's this young lady?
Josephine talked to the person outside the door through the visual screen. “Who are you looking for?” “Are you Eeth’s servant?”
Instead of answering Josephine’s question, the woman outside the door instantly asked back.
Eeth? Does she mean Ethan? Before Josephine could react, the woman's voice sounded from the other end. “I am Eeth’s girlfriend.
Please open the door for me.”
Josephine’s mind buzzed and went blank for a few seconds before she opened the door. Her emotions becextremely mixed up
as she looked at the elegant and tall woman with a suitcase and sunglasses outside the door. Thinking she heard it wrong,
Josephine asked. again, “I'm sorry, but can you repeat what you just said?”