Chapter 122 The Beeline Calls

• Ethan quickly composed himself, leading the way to the patio with a confident stride. The evening air was warm and inviting, tinged with the subtle scent of jasmine that wafted from the nearby garden. The patio was lit by soft candlelight, beautified by the flickering flames dancing in rhythm with the night breeze. Overhead, the stars twinkled like scattered diamonds, their light reflected on the surface of the pool, which lay still and serene.
• Britney trailed behind them, her earlier irritation fading as she took in the romantic ambiance. "Okay, okay, I’ll admit it," she sighed, settling into her chair. "This place is beautiful."
• Ethan smirked, pouring a glass of wine for her. "We aim to please."