Chapter 782 A Crazy Male Fan
The back of the car was dim.
Under the influence of alcohol, Ethan was presumptuous. His voice was deep and hoarse. The lust and restraint appeared in his deep eyes simultaneously.
Ethan's words made Violet flush. She closed her lips tightly in silence.
The atmosphere was getting more and more ambiguous. Suddenly the noise came from the driver's seat.
Then the baffle was lowered. Hunter coughed as he said, "Mr... Mr. Bond, I didn't see anything. Please ignore me..."
Ethan was a little lost, while Violet was embarrassed.
Hunter thought to himself, "I'll die at the age of 28."
Ethan failed to kiss her.
In the end, Violet pushed him away with a blushing face. Then she clenched her hands on her knees and pretended to be calm. "I... I want to move out tomorrow."
Ethan said, expressionless, "No way."
"I found a house two days ago. I... I want to move out."
Ethan slumped into the seat and pulled the tie around his neck. "You wish."
Violet clenched her fist, sniffed, and then said, "Ethan, you don't keep your word."
Ethan closed his eyes. "You're right. I never keep my word."
Violet was angry. "I'll call your grandpa."
Ethan's thin lips twisted in the darkness. "Try."
"You think I dare not?"
Ethan chuckled, "No. But my grandpa may not help you but persuade you."
The car went quiet.
Holding the mobile phone, Violet wanted to call Harrison, but she was afraid that Harrison would do as Ethan said.
......
Robert and Aniston arrived at the community where Aniston lived.
They got out of the car together. Aniston walked in front, followed by Robert.
After a while, Aniston stopped and looked back. "It's not easy to take a taxi here. What are you doing?"
Robert said in a deep voice, "Walk you in."
Since the unpleasant conversation, they had never had any contact in private. Aniston was a woman who felt very strongly. She refused his love and gave him no chance anymore.
After Robert finished speaking, Aniston frowned and said, "The security of the community is very tight. No potential safety hazards. The taxi should not have gone far. Call him and ask him to come back to pick you up."
"Don't worry. I'll find a way to go back."
"Robert!"
"It's getting late. Don't waste time. Otherwise, it'll be harder to get a taxi." Robert looked down into Aniston's eyes.
Aniston took a deep breath and was about to say something. Suddenly a figure flashed by. A man, who was wearing a peaked cap, rushed up and hugged her.
"Aniston, I like you."
"Aniston, I finally waited for you. Do you know how long I've waited for you?"
The man couldn't wait to confess his love as he kissed Aniston on the face.
Although the man was wearing a mask, Aniston was struggling, and he couldn't kiss her at all, she still felt sick.
Before the man could succeed, Robert kicked the man's side waist hard.
Robert's kick carried over one meter.
Then Robert clasped Aniston's wrist and kept her in the back. "Are you okay?"
Aniston gritted her teeth tightly with fear. "I'm fine."
"Didn't you say that the security is very tight?"
Aniston's clasped wrist trembled, but she didn't refute.
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