"You've already fallen in love with me."
Ethan's eyes darkened slightly, and a cold smile lifted at the corners of his mouth, "I won't deny that I have special emotions for you, but to say love, it's too soon."
As he spoke, his expression changed abruptly, and he suddenly stretched out his hand, gripping Jesslyn Derei's chin tightly, and gritted his teeth, "If you dare treat me as a substitute, I will make sure you die a miserable death."
Seeing the stern look in his eyes, Jesslyn's spine stiffened.
Brother Ethan would never say such things to her.
Could it be that he had really lost his memory?
Jesslyn trembled slightly, terrified by the fierceness in his eyes.
She quickly calmed her emotions and tried to smile, "I never said I treated you as Ethan, maybe Mr. Cooper you're just too insecure?"
Ethan released Jesslyn's chin and chuckled lightly.
He really had become unpredictable.
Jesslyn's chin had been pinched red by him.
She rubbed her slightly sore chin.
