Three Year To Love (Emma Johnson and Ethan Carter)

Ethan Carter looked up, at her, "Mr. Carter Sr. hasn't been feeling well lately, so we'll talk about it later."

"Then you can stay with me tonight?"

"Uh-huh."

Olivia smiled happily and then snuggled into his arms.

A few moments later, she heard the man's cold voice quietly ringing out, "In the future, don't follow me again."

Olivia's body stiffened, a little afraid, she tightly embraced his waist: "Ethan, I'm sorry, I just love you too much, easy to suffer, I won't do it again." "Uh-huh."

Ethan Carter's cold voice didn't mean to blame her.

Olivia gradually let go of her heart, and then her eyes flashed with a trace of cruelty, this man beside her, is the happiness that she can hardly hold on to, no one can snatch it away!

The next morning, Emma Johnson arrived at Carter Corporation, the elevator entrance. line, she consciously joined them.

Suddenly, Ethan Carter's voice came from beside her, "Come here."

She thought she heard wrong and continued to look at her cell phone, ignoring it.

She continued to look at her cell phone and ignored it until everyone around her shouted, "Mr. Carter!"

She was startled and looked to the side to see Ethan Carter standing not far away, looking at her with a cold face.

"Something wrong?" She asked.

Three Years to Love

Ethan Carter wrinkled his brow and called out again, "Come here."

Emma saw the presidential elevator beside him and understood what he meant, but it was her first day at the office and she didn't want to draw attention to herself.

So she pretended not to understand Ethan Carter's meaning, moved a little to the side, deliberately keeping a distance from him.

Ethan Carter suddenly eyes sunk, silk chill from his body emanated out, Emma felt a cold behind her, not waiting for her to react, people have been dragged over, and then directly stuffed into the elevator.

Immediately after, the elevator door closed, Ethan Carter cold eyes staring at her, cramped space, his domineering and powerful breath will be firmly trapped her.

Although Emma's heart is a little nervous, but on the face is still noble and cold, lifting, her eyes to stare at him: "Ethan, I hope that this kind of thing is the last time to happen, this year, I just want to do a good job in a safe and steady manner, and do not want to cause unne Obviously familiar face, but her expression and voice gave Ethan Carter a feeling that he had never really known her, and his heart surged with a few strange emotions, giving him the impulse to seriously understand her.

But this impulse only appeared for a few moments, and was quickly suppressed by him, his eyes glanced at her coldly, converging the overbearing and forceful atmosphere, and said in a business-

like tone: "You are a specially recruited designer, and your only superior in the company is me, all your work is interfaced with me, and you have to come to me every day to report to the office." Emma:Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

Does this count as special treatment?

Can she refuse?

Ethan Carter, however, didn't give her a chance to refuse, continuing, "Although you're not under anyone's control but mine, your desk is still in the design department."