With determination in his stride, Ethan arrived at his office at the Whitlock Corporation. The weight of uncertainty had kept him awake throughout the night, and now he knew that any moment he chose would be the perfect time to execute his plan. Having Parked his car in the company's expansive lot, Ethan exchanged greetings with the staff members he encountered along the way, acknowledging their presence with a warm smile. The familiar faces and friendly salutations created an atmosphere of camaraderie as he made his way towards his office.As the CEO of the Whitlock Corporation, Ethan had built a reputation for his astute leadership and dedication to the company's success. However, he had managed to establish a unique working style that allowed him the freedom to handle most of his responsibilities from the comfort of his mansion. The office served as more of a symbolic space, a physical reminder of his commitment to the company and its employees.Once inside his spacious office, Et

As he approached her, Ryan leaned in to plant a gentle kiss on her forehead and lips, expressing his affection. Their connection sparked, and a tender moment was shared between them. With a final caress, he placed the t-shirt in Allison's hands before bidding her farewell and exiting the room, leaving her to embrace the solitude of the shower and the comfort of his borrowed t-shirt.With a contented smile adorning her face, Allison watched as Ryan exited the room. Her mind couldn't help but draw comparisons between him and Ethan. Ryan possessed qualities she had yearned for in a partner, kindness, love, understanding, and care. "Why didn't I notice him first?" she pondered quietly, reflecting on the missed opportunities.Shaking off her thoughts, Allison stood up from the bed, the duvet still snugly wrapped around her. She playfully leaped forward, her bare feet landing softly on the floor, as she made her way toward the bathroom. The duvet trailed behind her, a gentle reminder of the

Mrs. Whitlock's brows furrowed as she raked her memory, trying to be sure as she recalled the name. It took a moment, but then it clicked. "Yes, that's right," she replied."Why would you pursue a woman you've just met? You don't even know her family or where she comes from," Mr. Whitlock interrogated with a tone of sureness, convinced of Ethan's lack of knowledge about the woman's background.Ethan stared at his father, Mr. Whitlock, with a bewildered expression. The room fell silent as tension thickened in the air. Mrs. Whitlock, Ethan's mother, turned to face her husband, her eyes filled with concern."Dad, I know her family," Ethan finally spoke, his voice calm but firm.Mr. Whitlock scoffed, his anger evident in his voice. "I knew it! You want to go for a woman from a church rat family, huh?" he yelled, his words laced with disdain.Mr. Whitlock's face contorted with disbelief and frustration. "So…, she has left to her family now!!, I knew it! You were the one sponsoring her stay

In the days leading up to his departure from America to Mexico, Ethan diligently attended to all the necessary arrangements and planning. He left no stone unturned, ensuring that everything was in order before he would embark on his journey to Mexico.Several days before his scheduled departure, Michael, the manager in Mexico, arrived in America. Ethan eagerly took the opportunity to brief him on the responsibilities and tasks that awaited him at the company.In a private meeting room adorned with whiteboards and filled with the hum of expectation, Ethan meticulously outlined the complications of the company's operations. He shared valuable insights, imparting his knowledge and expertise to Michael, who listened attentively, ready to step into his new role.As Ethan painted a vivid picture of the company's vision and goals, he provided Michael with comprehensive instructions, ensuring that he was equipped with the tools and information needed to succeed.Despite his persistent efforts

Upon reaching Camila's office, Ethan found her secretary stationed at her desk. He approached the secretary with a polite smile, with Curiosity "Excuse me," he began, "Is Camila in her office?"The secretary looked up from her work and regarded Ethan with a professional demeanor. "Do you have an appointment with Miss Wright?" she inquired, her tone courteous yet curious.Ethan shook his head, his eagerness showed. "No, I don't have an appointment. I just want to see her."The secretary nodded understandingly. "I'm sorry, but Miss Wright hasn't arrived at the office yet," she informed him. Sensing Ethan's disappointment, she offered a glimmer of hope. "I can't say for certain when she will arrive. But would you like me to call her?"Ethan pondered for a moment, weighing his options. After a brief pause, he replied, "No, thank you. I'll wait here until she arrives. I'd like to meet her in person."The secretary nodded once more, impressed by Ethan's determination. "Of course, sir. Pleas