Chapter 1237:
Elsa frowned. “Why?”
“Because you meddle too much. He doesn’t want you controlling him. Therefore, you should stay out of my
business, too. I'm an adult who makes my own choices. | don’t need your advice. As you get older, it’s better to
focus on your own well-being and not stress so much about us. The more you meddle, the more you'll make
yourself frustrated.”
Elsa was rendered momentarily speechless, her heart aching. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she felt a deep
sense of grievance.
“Ethan, you shouldn't speak to your mother like that,” Gracie said gently, noticing Elsa's distress. “You really
should apologize to her.”
Ethan shot Gracie a cold glance. “You shouldn't interfere in my business, either.” His words were so blunt that
they left Gracie awkwardly silent.
Ethan straightened his tie and stood up. “You two go ahead and eat. | have things to take care of, so | won't be
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He couldn’t stand the atmosphere where the two of them were always trying to dictate how he should act.
As soon as Ethan left, Elsa's tears finally fell.
Gracie quietly handed her a tissue. “Elsa, don’t be upset.”
Elsa let out a bitter sigh. “I won't bother with him anymore. He has been againstsince he was a child, never
listening to me. Now that he’s grown, he listens even less. | shouldn't have given birth to my sons in the first
place...” Gracie could only sit there, not knowing how to comfort her.
After a while, Elsa finally managed to compose herself and asked Gracie, “Has something happened to Brenna?”
Gracie shook her head. “I'm not sure. | heard Judy is dead, and people are saying Brenna killed her. But the
police never cfor her. | even asked Brenna directly about it, and she denied it. So... | honestly don’t know
what's going on.”
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Elsa didn’t know Judy and had no interest in the messy entanglements between these people, so she didn’t ask
any more questions.
Ethan left his house and drove straight to Brenna’s house.
He arrived just as dinner was being served.
He quickly greeted Shepard and Giselle.
Expression unreadable, Shepard merely gestured toward the chair across from him. “Sit down. There is
something | need to discuss with you.”
Ethan cast a brief, gentle glance at Brenna before taking the seat beside her.
“What is it?” Ethan asked.
Shepard, whose opinion of Ethan had improved recently, replied, “I heard someone is secretly trying to buy
Gracie’s shares in the Mitchell Group. Did you know about this?”
Ethan nodded. “I do. | also know Rosie wants to buy them, but Gracie hasn't decided to sell the shares yet.”
Shepard let out a small sigh of relief. “Good. I'm glad you are aware of it. | believe Gracie will eventually sell the
shares, so you'd better act fast. If someone else buys those shares, it could complicate your business decisions.”
“It's only three percent of the shares. That won't affect anything,” Ethan said, glancing at Brenna. “I plan to buy
those three percent and give them to Brenna as an engagement gift.”
Brenna’s eyes widened, her gaze turning gentle. “Really?”
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