"I want to go to the supermarket and then we can cook together today."
Before leaving work, Ethan sent Daisy a message.
"No." Daisy immediately refused.
She had decided that no matter how much Ethan loved or hated takeout, even if he starved to death, she would not squeeze into the kitchen with him to make love again.
It took her a long time to clean the kitchen after making love last night.
As he texted her, Ethan was actually downstairs at her company. At that moment, a flashy red Ferrari drove up.
Ethan watched Isher get out of the car, his eyes suddenly turning cold.
However, Isher wasn't here for Daisy this time.
He gave a flattering smile and asked tentatively, "Mr. Rossi?"
A playful look flashed across Ethan's eyes. He looked at Isher indifferently, his voice low, "You know
