"Aren't you my fiancé?"

'Snap-'

The chopsticks dropped from her hand, and Lola Hussey raised her head, "Going back to North City with Ethan Ainsley?"

A cold voice came from Ethan Ainsley beside her, "Just on the way, up to you."

Which meant it was just on the way, and it was up to her whether to go together or not.

Lola was dissatisfied with his attitude last night and as the kind of person to ruffle people when they ruffled her, she agreed, "Okay, let's go together then."

...

When Lola left, she promised to come back often.

Hill Hussey didn't believe her words, just reminding her, "Be careful."

"Okay."

She was already on Ethan Ainsley's private jet.

The interior was luxurious and extravagant. Lola had taken her father's private jet many times and was no stranger to this environment.

As soon as Ethan Ainsley sat down, he put on a pair of blue-light-blocking glasses with gold rims and lowered his head to work on his documents.