NovelEnglishF*ck, it's his, thought Luke. As Josephine gazed at the gift Ethan was extending
toward her, she didn’t dare take it. She guessed that there would be jewelry of some
sort inside, and those things were usually very expensive, so the gift would be on
another level compared to normal gifts. “Please, take it,” Ethan said to her..
Josephine hesitated for a moment, then pushed his gift away. ‘It's okay. Thank you,
anyway. See you next time.” Josephine chose not to accept it. She feared that if she
did, she wouldn't be able to give him something of equal value in return.
Josephine got into the car and closed the door. Luke told his assistant Brennen to
quickly start driving and leave the place. He didn’t want Ethan to take even one more
look at Josephine. Ethan stood where he was, watching the car drive away. A hunter's
look flitted across his eyes.
He was definitely going to pursue this woman. Josephine sat in the car, listening to the
conversation between Heidi and Luke as she filled her mind with thoughts of Ethan.
She wasn't a fool, she could sense that Ethan was trying to pursue her.
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But why was the man pursuing her? Did he think she was different and wanted to play
with her? Or did he actually want to marry her after he won her heart?
If it were the former, Josephine would say no without hesitation, because she didn’t
want to be any man’s toy. If it were the latter, she didn’t know this man that well, and
she realized she never knew much about him save for his name.
After Luke's car drove into the city, it headed east. Then, it finally pulled up in front of a
row of old bungalows. Josephine and Heidi got out of the car, and Luke
enthusiastically carried their luggage inside as well. Heidi asked Luke to stay for some
tea and rest a while.
Luke couldn't have asked for a better offer. However, Josephine was quite tired, so
she went upstairs to rest. After clearing her luggage, Josephine lay on the bed. She
didn’t want to do anything. She just wanted to lie in bed.
Just then, there was a notification on her phone. She usually didn’t care about
messages, but this time, she actively grabbed her phone and looked at it. Her heart
skipped a beat again. It was a message from Ethan.
‘Have you arrived? Tellwhen you're home.” He actually spoke as if he were her
boyfriend. Josephine’s face warmed up. ‘I just got home. Thank you for your concern,
Josephine replied.
‘Are you free tonight? Maybe we can go out for dinner,” he then asked. Josephine
instantly closed her eyes and buried her face in the blanket as she thought about it.
He was asking her out so actively. If she agreed, would he think that she was an easy
woman?
However, she simply wanted to go. Josephine. felt like she was a walking
contradiction. When she remembered the kiss on the boat, Josephine felt an electric
current running through her body, numbing her..
She had never touched a man in her 25 years of existence, and it was quite sad to
think about. If she had gotten into a serious relationship. before, she would have had
more experience in romance, and she wouldn't be like a maiden who had to consider
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To go or not to go?’ That was a question worth pondering. ‘It’s just a meal, so it won't
hurt to get to know each other, right?’ said one part of her. Another part of her retorted,
saying, ‘You'll have to treat him to another meal next time. Also, Mom said that if the
place is not reachable by bus, it's considered a far place to get married off to She
wasn't even sure if Ethan was a local. If so, was it even necessary to continue
interacting with him?
Just then, she received another message on her phone. ‘What's the matter? Is it a
bad time?’ the man asked.
“Yes, | don’t think | can make it. Sorry!” Josephine replied, declining. It was exactly
because she was a calm and logical person that she would be single in her 25 years
of existence. She analyzed every man who approached her like a calculator. If the
person wasn't someone worth dating, she wouldn't even give the person a chance.
Unfortunately, Ethan was sorted into this category. Josephine scratched her messy
hair, then let out a sigh. Forget it. I'm not worthy of a super rich and handsman
like Ethan, anyway.
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