I got drunk at a company dinner and called my boss "Hubby." My coworkers laughed. "She's so desperate to date the boss she's losing it." My old boss, Luke, glared at me coldly. "Can't control your mouth? Then why drink?" In the brief silence, the notoriously difficult client sitting across from us scoffed. "She was talking to me." "Why are you getting so excited?" Chapter 1 I chased Luke Anderson from college all the way to his company, becoming his assistant. Everyone knew I liked him. Once, while delivering files, I heard people gossiping inside his office. "Ava is such a rich girl. She lowered herself to be your assistant. Can you really bear to see that?" Luke clicked his tongue. "She wanted to come. What could I do?" The others laughed. "True. She always loved sticking to you." "It's been years and she hasn't changed." "But Luke, are you really not going to date Ava?" "She's dreaming of being with you." "Last time her family set her up on a blind date, you called us out to drink late at night. I thought you cared about her." After that sentence, Luke suddenly sounded angry, his voice turning cold. "Just a clingy nuisance. Why would I care?" Outside the door, my hand, poised to knock, slowly dropped. I grabbed the handle and pushed the door open. The people inside froze for a second because of my intrusion. But only for a second. Soon, someone smiled like nothing happened. "Assistant Ava, bringing breakfast for Luke again?" My daily, rain-or-shine breakfast delivery. Luke didn't even look up, as if he already knew what I was doing. He just casually nodded towards the desk. "Put it there." But I shook my head. I placed the files in my hand and a resignation letter on the table. "Not breakfast." "It's my resignation letter." "Mr. Anderson, please review it." Chapter 2 Everyone was stunned. They swarmed forward, and after reading the words on the letter clearly, they asked in disbelief: "Wait, Ava, are you serious?" Luke finally frowned and looked up. He looked at me. "What's this about?" I pushed the resignation letter toward him. "I'm resigning." "I sent the digital copy to your email too. Remember to check." Luke glanced at the letter on the table and asked impatiently: "Just because I made you work overtime yesterday?" I shook my head: "No." "I just don't want to do this anymore." Luke's face finally darkened bit by bit. As I turned to leave, he called my name. "Ava." "If you leave now, there's no chance of coming back to my side." It sounded like a threat, and a warning. I didn't look back. "Music to my ears." The atmosphere in the room instantly dropped to freezing point. As I pushed the door open to leave, I heard tentative voices behind me. "Luke, she's just throwing a tantrum, don't take it to heart..." "Yeah, you know how much she likes you." "Maybe she'll regret it this afternoon and beg to come back..." Luke stared at the closed door and sneered. "Who cares about her." Chapter 3 I threw away all the useless stuff from the company. In the end, nothing was left. Looking at the empty desk, I felt like laughing. My mind replayed the anonymous video I received last night while working overtime. In the dimly lit karaoke bar, Luke had his arm around a stunning woman, listening indifferently to the chatter around him. "Is Ava really obediently doing grunt work at the office right now?" "Of course. Luke has his ways. That rich girl hasn't joined our parties in ages." Indeed. I chased Luke for so many years. A wealthy heiress, acting like his servant. As long as he asked, I willingly worked overtime and socialized for him, ruining my health. In the end, all I got was a joke from his bros. "Looking at it this way, Ava really is like the most obedient dog around Luke." And he stood by, swirling his drink, not denying it. He even chuckled. "What are you saying?" "She's the only one around me who acts like a dog. Where's the competition?" The room erupted in laughter. In that moment, it felt like a bucket of ice water was poured over me. It was cold. But I also felt instantly awake. Thinking about it, I silently took out my phone and found the contact of the blind date my family introduced a while ago. I heard he was a top-tier guy. I was just so focused on Luke before that I kept delaying the meeting, wanting to ruin the setup. Now... Although it seemed a bit unethical. But everyone knows the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else—or at least start something new. I tapped the screen. [Want to meet tomorrow?] To my surprise, he replied almost instantly. [Okay.] Chapter 4 The blind date was a gentleman. He offered to let me pick the time, and he'd arrange the place. But previously, when my parents mentioned blind dates, I tuned out completely. So now I knew nothing about this guy. Arriving early at the venue, I hesitated at the door. What if I didn't recognize him? That would be awkward. While pacing, I accidentally bumped into someone. I looked up. I saw a perfectly tailored suit. And above that, a face so exquisitely handsome it was unfair to humanity. And the owner of this face was looking at me gently. "Why aren't you going in?" His thin lips, which looked very kissable, moved as he spoke... I subconsciously swallowed. Then I realized my loss of composure. Because I knew this man. Ethan Sterling. A famous tycoon in the industry. I'd seen him countless times on the list of target partners for Luke's company. But rumor had it he was ruthless, cold, and extremely unapproachable. Not a single collaboration attempt had succeeded. I backed away repeatedly to let him pass. "Sorry, sorry, I'm waiting for someone, got a bit distracted. So sorry, please go ahead..." But the man in front of me chuckled lightly. "Miss Sullivan." I looked up in surprise. How did he know my last name? His eyes crinkled with a smile. "Is there a possibility that the person you're waiting for is me?" Chapter 5 I was shook. My family just said they introduced a really great guy. But I never dared to dream it would be someone on Ethan Sterling's level. Until I was sitting face-to-face with Ethan in the private room he arranged. I kept a smile on my face. Under the table, my hand was frantically texting my mom. [The guy you set me up with is Ethan Sterling?] [Since when is our family powerful enough to marry into his?] [Did you guys secretly become billionaires without telling me?] My mom replied instantly with a question mark. [?] [What are you talking about, honey? Daydreaming?] [It's a distant nephew of Ethan Sterling.] [Didn't your aunt tell you clearly?] I glanced at the man opposite me, who was watching me with a smile. Could there be a second face this handsome in the world? Our eyes met. I couldn't pretend to be busy anymore. I could only stammer. "Um..." "You are... Mr. Ethan Sterling, right?" He nodded, then gave an apologetic smile. "Yes." "My bad, I haven't introduced myself yet." "Hello, Miss Sullivan. I'm Ethan Sterling, your blind date. It's an honor to meet you." A concise introduction. It just completely contradicted the info my mom gave me. I was confused. "But, the date my family arranged... wasn't..." Ethan raised an eyebrow. He took a sip of tea from the cup on the table. "That kid isn't good enough for you." "So I came." He looked up at me. "What's wrong?" "Does Miss Sullivan prefer him?" I froze. The way he spoke... Why did it seem like he knew me well? My heart drummed in my chest. Ethan remained composed, his calm, deep eyes staring unblinkingly at me, clearly expecting an answer. I had to brace myself and speak. "Of course not... I don't even know him." He chuckled. "Then it doesn't matter if I take his place, right?" I gulped. "No..." Of course it didn't matter to me. Either way, he was the one getting the short end of the stick, right? But Ethan seemed happy with my answer. He produced a thick book from somewhere, stood up, leaned over, and placed it in front of me. "That's good." "This is my resume. It contains my basic info, hobbies, career, salary, and personal assets. Please take a look, Miss Sullivan." "To be honest, Miss Sullivan, I came to this blind date with the intention of marriage." "My social circle has no other women. I can guarantee absolute loyalty to the marriage. After marriage, I will fulfill all pre-marital promises and transfer all personal assets to you unconditionally." "I won't put any pressure on my partner. Short of divorce, she will enjoy absolute freedom." "If Miss Sullivan is satisfied with my conditions, I hope my wish..." He paused after the long speech. Those beautiful eyes started sending electricity my way again. "Can be considered." Ethan's voice was already warm and magnetic, and that handsome face was staring right at me. I was getting dizzy. Floating. Was this a hallucination because Luke drove me crazy? I pinched my thigh hard under the table. Ouch. It hurt! Not a dream. Maybe my expression was getting too blank. It wasn't until Ethan's eyes filled with laughter that I realized I had lost my composure again. I quickly grabbed my cup for a tactical sip of water. Then I pretended to be calm. "Mr. Sterling." "Do you mean... you want to marry me?" He looked at me. Nodded very seriously. "Yes." "Miss Sullivan, I hope to have the honor of becoming your husband."
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