Chapter 107 Fast Attack

"Mr. McKellen, has Bernice left?" Dorothy parked the car, walked up to Ethan, looked around, and then asked.
Ethan nodded, took the wallet from her hand, took out the door card, and skillfully swiped it to open the door.
"Okay, thank you; you can go back." After opening the door, Ethan walked straight in.
Huh? That was it? Would a person with the least bit of emotional intelligence act as coldly as him? Was he dumb?
After a moment of surprise, Dorothy was so angry at Ethan's behavior that she felt like her head was going to explode. She kicked him hard in the butt and cursed roughly, "Are you trying to piss me off?"
Ethan dodged to the side as if he had eyes in the back of his head. Dorothy missed her kick, and when her foot landed, her body's center of gravity tipped forward, and she naturally twisted her ankle, falling to the ground with a thud.
"Haha, you tried to harm me but ended up hurting yourself!" Ethan stood by, laughing with his hands on his hips.
Dorothy was in so much pain that she grimaced, her tears almost falling. Hearing Ethan's laughter, she couldn't help but laugh and cry. Was this guy really brainless? At a time like this, he was still laughing at her?!
Ethan reached out his hand, and before Dorothy could react, he pulled her up, saying, "Of course, I would help you up, but only after I've had my laugh."
Dorothy was so angry that she felt she would lose years of her life if she spent too much time with this guy!
"Ouch..." As soon as she stood firm, a piercing pain came from her right ankle, and she had to lean on Ethan's neck for support.
Upon seeing Dorothy in this state, even Ethan with his low EQ couldn't possibly send her back. He simply bent over and picked her up in a princess carry and walked into the house.
This was the first time Dorothy had been held by a man like this. Her face turned slightly red, her skin was burning, and she lightly pursed her red lips, turning her head away to avoid embarrassment.
After settling down on the sofa, Dorothy lifted her foot to look and saw that her ankle had swollen up.
This made her so angry she didn't know what to do. She had planned to kick Ethan but ended up hurting herself instead.
How wronged she felt! She was fuming!
Ethan rummaged through the first aid kit and tossed a pain relief lotion to Dorothy.
However, after rubbing it a couple of times, Dorothy winced and couldn't continue. Ethan couldn't help but laugh, but he still stepped in to help her.
This round of kneading and massaging caused Dorothy to writhe in pain on the couch; she was nearly rolling around. Her ankle skin was rubbed red, and a thin layer of sweat beads formed on her forehead due to the pain.
Dorothy was still in her formal dress. She was in so much pain that she was somewhat ungraceful while writhing on the sofa. This naturally gave Ethan a glimpse of some things he shouldn't have seen.
He had to admit, Dorothy's skin was smooth, her figure was well-proportioned, and the whimpering noises she made when in pain would inevitably lead any man's thoughts astray.
He even had a wicked desire to hear Dorothy whimper a few more times.
"It's all your fault; can't you just irritate me less?!" Dorothy huffed, pulling her foot back.
"This is my fault too?" Ethan spread his hands helplessly.
Women were indeed strange creatures. It was her who started it by trying to trick and ambush him, then she fell by accident, and now she was blaming him for not being chivalrous?!
"You have to drive me home tomorrow. I've twisted my foot, and if I mistake the brake for the accelerator, it'll be over!" Dorothy said.
"Isn't that a regular operation for female drivers?" Ethan asked nonchalantly.
Dorothy felt everything go black in front of her eyes, almost fainting from anger.
She thought that she should have her father meet Ethan tomorrow to pave the way for her future plans.
Dorothy grew up in a single-parent family. Her parents divorced early. Now, her mother worked in another state , while her father controlled the Bush Group.
"Seriously, if you keep annoying me, we won't even be able to be friends in the future!" Dorothy waved her hand weakly and slumped on the sofa, feeling utterly depressed.
Ethan chuckled, "Alright, you can stay here tonight. After all, you're a regular guest. Tomorrow morning, I'll drive you home."
While he was speaking, he received a call from Ella.
He didn't expect that Ella would call so late.
"Do you have two hundred acres of land in Cam Mount?" Ella asked straightforwardly.
"Yes," Ethan replied.
"I've just bought all the Cam Mount land from the Smith Group at the original price. Keep your land safe; I'll develop it all together!" Ella said.
"I can't give you all two hundred acres, at most, I'll give you a hundred. I plan to give the other hundred to the Bush Group," Ethan said seriously.
"As you wish. Anyway, I'm about to establish a new company for the development of the Cam Mount land, and you will be the person in charge." Ella firmly stated.
Ethan was taken aback. He didn't expect Ella to entrust him with such a significant task.
"Hey, hey, hey... I don't want to handle so many things. I've already agreed to help you deal with Cara and Diana. Don't overdo it..." Ethan said angrily.
"Bang!"
The call was abruptly hung up, and the busy tone came through.
"Ella, this woman, is so infuriating. I must call back and give her a piece of my mind!" Ethan said annoyedly.
Dorothy, unable to contain her curiosity, asked, "What happened?"
"Ella is planning to establish a new company and wants me to be the boss of it," Ethan said, fuming.
Upon hearing this, Dorothy was first taken aback, then almost fainted from anger. She pointed at Ethan with a trembling finger.
"What's wrong? I didn't upset you, did I?" Ethan frowned.
The Aim Group was going to establish a new company and let Ethan run it. That was a great opportunity! Ethan actually thought Ella was setting him up and was planning to call back and scold her?
Ethan said, "The two hundred acres I promised to develop for you will be halved. I can only give you a hundred at most. But that should be enough, right?"
"Damn, I didn't expect it. I've told Bernice a thousand times not to sell the land. I can't believe it was sold..."
"She shouldn’t have done something so stupid... After all, she was on the cruise all day today."
Dorothy had no objections. The two hundred acres were Ethan's. He was giving the land to the Bush Group as a favor, and a hundred acres was not small.
She felt warm inside as she thought of Ethan bargaining with Ella for her and giving half of his land.
"Thank you, Mr. McKellen," Dorothy said, looking at Ethan with deep affection.
Ethan was a bit taken aback by her look and didn't know what to say.
Taking advantage of his distraction, Dorothy moved into his arms, tightly wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him.
She knew it was time to step up her game!
After all, Bernice had a natural advantage.
If she didn't win Ethan over before Bernice came to her senses, she would be completely defeated.
"Um..."
Ethan was dumbfounded.
He didn't want to admit that he was inexperienced.
But when it came to dealing with this kind of situation, he was indeed naive...
However, he knew at least that when kissing, you should put your tongue in.