Ethan's POV:
When I arrived on the sixth floor, I wanted to see Eva's face, compared to most of the staff who were working for me.
I had gotten a call from my mother asking me why I didn't take Freya Dallas out on a date the previous weekend as we had discussed.
I tried to come up with an excuse that I was sick.
"Ethan," my mother snapped, knowing that I was avoiding the topic of my upcoming marriage arrangement to Freya Dallas.
"There's no excuse about your wedding to Freya. Your dad and I have already sent the invitation to the Dallas family, and they will be visiting us this weekend. Ensure that you show up, or if you fail to come home, we will come over to your house. So the choice is yours." Mom had ended the call on me, and I sighed as I made my way into the company.
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