Chapter 117 The Bad Gift

• As they chatted, Brandon kept glancing toward Ethan’s office, wondering what his boyfriend was up to now. The day had taken a turn he hadn’t expected, and though there were still whispers and rumors swirling around him, the gestures of kindness from Ethan and Becky warmed his heart. For the first time in days, he felt happiness creeping back in.
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• Brandon was perched on his desk, working and savoring a slice of the red velvet cake, its rich chocolate and vanilla coating melting in his mouth, when a knock on the door made him pause mid-chew. He turned to see who it was, and his heart skipped a beat. Ethan stood there, exuding his usual confident aura. Without waiting for an invitation, Ethan opened the door and walked in, his presence commanding the room. He casually reached for Brandon’s fork, taking a mouthful of the cake, allowing the flavors to melt on his tongue as he licked the remnants from the corners of his mouth.