Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)

Chapter 605 He Is So Silly

Ethan sat on the sofa. He folded his legs very casually, and said in a calm and relaxed manner.

"Let's talk about it later."

"But I have something very important to talk to you now." Anna didn't think she could hide in front of the incredibly smart Ethan.

She also knew very well what it meant if they really sat down to talk face to face...

If the embarrassing truth was revealed, probably the friendly relationship would be gradually stiffened...

However Ethan just mildly raised his eyes at her and smiled as he continued to refuse.

"There are still some urgent matters in the company waiting for me to deal with. So forget about it today."

As he was saying this, he put his sight again on the laptop. He used the mouse to click on the screen. His elegant and beautiful fingers tapped on the keyboard.

In fact, he was covering up his inner pain.

He didn't want to talk to Anna about any of the problems.

He was afraid that Anna would say something that would not let him continue to wait. Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

He was really willing to wait for her, even if he would wait for a long time. Even until the end of time and until she would not accept him anymore, he wouldn't give up.

Even if he knew the outcome and knew that Anna's heart still had Liam, he was still willing to wait. Even i f he waited forever...

As long as Anna didn't say anything, he could pretend that nothing happened last night and he didn't see anything.

He really wanted to maintain the seemingly happy life now.

He wanted to watch her smiling and playing together with Gemma every day. He wanted to hear Gemma call him Daddy or to hear Anna's sweet and heartfelt voice...

Anna stood aside, looking at Ethan's suddenly indifferent appearance, Her watery eyes were full of words and her eyebrows tightly wrinkled.

"So when are you going to be free?"

"Definitely not today. I will go to the company to see the arrangements. Look, I am really busy now.

Perhaps you can wait a little longer." Ethan slowly raised his eyes. He helplessly spread his hands and shook the mouse in his hands again. Then he turned his head down and went about his work.

Anna noticed that Ethan didn't leave any room for discussion. His mood was like a shipwreck which was sinking to the bottom of the lake. Faint sorrow lingered in his brow.

The inner words in her heart brewed back and forth o n her lips, but finally converged into a helpless word.

"Okay."

She silently let out a sigh in her heart, looking at the silent Ethan. Her large and dark eyes stunned for a long time. She finally turned away sluggishly.

Behind her, Ethan wore a ironical smile. Heaviness coalesced between his handsome eyebrows.

At this moment, he felt like walking in the desert of love.

The direction that he had worked so hard to find was suddenly disrupted by a sudden gust of wind and sand. He could no longer identify the direction of hope.

Looking out the floor-to-ceiling window, he even felt that the clear sunshine carried a suffocating and depressing feeling.

He really did not want to lose Anna. He just wanted to quietly guard by her side, even if he forgot which day i t was, or forget who he was. As long as he could always silently love her, he would like to do it.

Ethan sighed lightly. He raised his hand and rubbed his forehead which felt a headache. His heart was very uncomfortable.

Just now, Anna's look of wanting to say something almost let his pretend indifference collapse.

Once it was broken, he will not even have a reason to continue to pretend.

He would lose Anna and Gemma.

Ethan fondly looked in the direction of the bedroom o n the second floor.

A faint sadness flashed across his warm face, and he suddenly felt he was like a thief.

It was clear that they did not belong to them, but he still strived to find ways to force them to stay by him.

When he thought about this, he felt even more upset.

The only way to relieve sorrow is to drink.

Ethan withdrew his sight sadly. He disguised his sad face and then he closed the notebook to walk towards t o the outside of mansion.

Gemma, who was having fun at the door, saw Ethan coming out. She hugged him happily, "Daddy, play the game with me. Neal taught me this game!"

Ethan smiled faintly. The sadness in his heart eased a little. He said softly, "Good girl, I has to go to the company to take care of some things."

"Okay then, but you have to promise me that you will come back early to play with me." Gemma raised her head. Her childish face was full of seriousness.

Ethan could not help but laugh out loud, but his heart was even more reluctant, "I know. When I come back a

t night, I will buy you some delicious food."

Gemma's big black eyes instantly brightened up, like precious diamonds with crystal clarity and innocence.

"Okay then, I'll wait for Daddy to come back."

Ethan smiled and nodded, and turned around with a vague melancholy.

He ran to The Predicament Bar. He sat alone on a high stool in the corner, sullenly drinking.

Today's Jamie deliberately drew on a thick, sexy smoky makeup, wearing his new jeans. He walked up next to Ethan with one hand on his waist.

"What's wrong with you? Weren't you fine two days ago?"

Jamie crossed his orchid fingers. He picked up the bottle next to him, and personally remixed Ethan's drink.

Picking up a nice clear goblet, he poured in the ice cubes. Then he poured in the agave and filled it up with orange juice. Finally he poured some more red pomegranate syrup along the rim of the glass.

At end, Jamie crossed his fingers and made the orange into a cocktail style while introducing it with a smile, "Look at the Tequila Sunrise I made especially for you. As long as there is a cocktail made by me, it must be the most special."

Ethan lifted the glass in his hand and raised his head. His sexy throat was rolling.

He finished drinking in one gulp and set it aside with a heavy thud.

Turning his hand, he picked up another newly made cocktail and tasted it.

Jamie immediately came to the side and said comfortingly, "You are having a difficult time with Anna, right? This cocktail is specially designed for you. See? It has the appearance of the sun coming out, symbolizing that hope is coming."

Ethan couldn't help but laugh. He propped up on the bar with one hand, while holding his forehead in annoyance.

"When did you even take the literary route?"

"I'm a versatile man. What type do you like? I have them all." Jamie said, and threw a wink at Ethan.

Ethan shook his head speechlessly, and suddenly lowered his head again. He was seemingly muttering t o himself.

"Maybe I'm about to lose her."

Anna was like quicksand that he couldn't grasp, even i f he held it with both hands. It didn't help. He could only watch the quicksand disappear in front of his eyes.

Jamie also poured himself a glass of wine. He was laughing wildly, before finally saying with a sigh.

"Anna is such a silly bunny. With such a good man by her side, she doesn't cherish but keeps waiting for the icy man."