Three Year To Love (Emma Johnson and Ethan Carter)

Ethan Carter frowned slightly, suddenly feeling a rush of heat as his legs involuntarily wrapped around Emma's slender waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

A Night's Trouble......

As the sunlight poured into the room through the curtains, Emma opened her sleepy eyes, and suddenly felt her hands and feet aching, as if they had been run over by a car. She frowned slightly, and when she looked sideways, the angular and cold face suddenly broke into her sight.

Her head instantly went blank, Ethan seemed to notice that the gaze was watching her, and snapped her eyes open, the two of them met each other's eyes, and the atmosphere in the air instantly froze.

Ethan's face was suddenly gloomy, his eyebrows locked tightly, Emma felt incredibly embarrassed, tightly wrapped herself with the quilt.

Remembering the hot flash she had felt last night after drinking the glass of milk the maid had brought her, now that she thought about it, there must have been something in that milk, she gritted her teeth in remorse.

Ethan withdrew his sharp gaze, but inwardly he was a little complicated, he never thought that he and Emma would have something like this.

"Gosh...... what happened yesterday was just an accident, neither of us need to take it to heart."

Emma finally settled her mind, slowly opened her mouth to break the awkward atmosphere, her tone was exceptionally calm, no waves in her eyes. Her spontaneity on the contrary let Ethan momentarily do not know what to say. Because he did not know what to say, so he chose to remain silent. When he woke up, he seemed to be ready to be pestered, but Emma's calm reaction was not what he expected.

Emma stooped around the covers to pick up the scattered clothes on the floor, and Ethan turned his back in a gentlemanly manner. She hurriedly pulled the clothes over Three Years to Love

The two of them washed up and walked out of the bedroom together.

"Where's Grandpa?"

Ethan looked around and didn't see Mr. Carter Sr.'s figure, in the past, at this time, the old man was either in the living room watching his favorite Peking Opera, or taking a walk in the small garden, but today he was nowhere to be seen. "His Lordship is resting, he said there is no need to wait for him for breakfast, Young Master, Miss Emma, let's come and eat.Content bel0ngs to Nôvel(D)r/a/ma.Org.

The maid explained with a smile on her face that the master was feeling weak because of last night's incident, so he had been hiding in his room and asked the maid to tell him that he was resting,

Ethan nodded thoughtfully and turned towards the old dining room, Emma following close behind.

The two of them walked through the dining room in silence, as if last night had never happened at all.

Ethan's eyes peeked out at Emma, and her calm demeanor made him feel a little

uneasy.

He wondered if he should make it up to Emma for last night, but was worried that she might think he was using money to humiliate her.

Emma sensed the searching gaze, pretended to ignore it, and ate her meal as if nothing had happened. Her heart was strong enough to allow her to pretend that nothing had happened. ""Emma, last night