Chapter 1416: Date Pit
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Estelle was wrong. Ethan was still a jerk. He had only gathered up the guts to flirt with her because he had failed to find the girl he was looking for.
Of course Estelle knew that. It had only slipped her mind because she was worried about her father.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She stomped away, her heels clicking on the tiles.
But the next thing she knew, Ethan was in front of her with raised eyebrows. "Why did you come here? Was this how you wished to thank me?" he asked.
With a grin on his face, he fished his car key out of his pocket and twirled it around his finger. "Were you waiting for me outside that door to invite me somewhere?"
His tone was suggestive.
Estelle took a few deep breaths to calm herself down. She looked up at Ethan, who was now casually leaning against the wall, and then clenched her teeth and said, "Fine. Let's go out for dinner. My treat."
As much as she hated to admit it, Ethan was right. She had been waiting for him outside the consultation room to invite him to dinner as a way to say thanks. Also, she wanted to talk to him about paying him back for enlisting experts for her father's case.
She had just gotten distracted by Ethan's antics and forgotten about it for a while.
Ethan, on the other hand, had just taken a guess as to why Estelle was outside the consultation room. Much to his surprise, he was right. She was actually going to invite him to eat. He still could not believe it.
Estelle started walking. "Are you coming?" she asked when Ethan did not move.
"Yes, of course." Ethan beamed. He quickly fell into step beside Estelle and put his arm around her shoulder. "You rarely ask me out to eat. How can I not go?"
His hand felt heavy on her shoulder.
She tried shaking it off but failed, which Ethan found amusing. However, he loosened his grip a little.
There was no underground parking lot in the hospital, so they could only park the car outside. They walked together toward the hospital's drop-off area. "Aren't you going to get the car?" Estelle asked, looking up at Ethan. Ethan just grinned at her, let go of her shoulder, and started toward the parking lot.
He took ano
ed his head over and gazed at her fondly.
Looking at him, Estelle blushed furiously. She quickly looked away.
Ethan was sitting so close to her that she could almost feel his warmth.
Feeling awkward, she turned her heard forcibly to the other side and didn't look at him. Then, she started cleaning his wound. After a moment of awkward silence, her hand slipped.
The sudden force made Ethan cry out in pain.
Estelle looked at him and then burst into laughter.
Ethan was stunned by her sudden laughter. He was still in pain, but watching the beautiful woman in front of him giggle scattered his thoughts. She easily took his breath away. He fondly gazed at her and memorized every detail of her pretty face.
Estelle noticed Ethan leering at her. She rolled her eyes and continued dressing his wound in silence.
Ethan didn't say anything either. They sat quietly on the bench. A sweet and ambiguous atmosphere quietly rose between them.
Ethan watched as Estelle tended to his wound. He did not want this moment to ever end.
"There. Done." Estelle's voice pulled him out of his reverie.
Ethan tried moving his arm. It did not feel as painful as before.
"You've done a fantastic job. I would say it's even better than the hospital." He could not help praising her work.
"Thanks. Try moving it a few more times. If the pain is tolerable, we can go." Estelle felt flattered by Ethan's compliment, but she did not show it on her face.
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Estelle was wrong. Ethan was still a jerk. He had only gathered up the guts to flirt with her because he had failed to find the girl he was looking for.
Of course Estelle knew that. It had only slipped her mind because she was worried about her father.
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She stomped away, her heels clicking on the tiles.
But the next thing she knew, Ethan was in front of her with raised eyebrows. "Why did you come here? Was this how you wished to thank me?" he asked.
With a grin on his face, he fished his car key out of his pocket and twirled it around his finger. "Were you waiting for me outside that door to invite me somewhere?"
His tone was suggestive.
Estelle took a few deep breaths to calm herself down. She looked up at Ethan, who was now casually leaning against the wall, and then clenched her teeth and said, "Fine. Let's go out for dinner. My treat."
As much as she hated to admit it, Ethan was right. She had been waiting for him outside the consultation room to invite him to dinner as a way to say thanks. Also, she wanted to talk to him about paying him back for enlisting experts for her father's case.
She had just gotten distracted by Ethan's antics and forgotten about it for a while.
Ethan, on the other hand, had just taken a guess as to why Estelle was outside the consultation room. Much to his surprise, he was right. She was actually going to invite him to eat. He still could not believe it.
Estelle started walking. "Are you coming?" she asked when Ethan did not move.
"Yes, of course." Ethan beamed. He quickly fell into step beside Estelle and put his arm around her shoulder. "You rarely ask me out to eat. How can I not go?"
His hand felt heavy on her shoulder.
She tried shaking it off but failed, which Ethan found amusing. However, he loosened his grip a little.
There was no underground parking lot in the hospital, so they could only park the car outside. They walked together toward the hospital's drop-off area. "Aren't you going to get the car?" Estelle asked, looking up at Ethan. Ethan just grinned at her, let go of her shoulder, and started toward the parking lot.
He took ano
ed his head over and gazed at her fondly.
Looking at him, Estelle blushed furiously. She quickly looked away.
Ethan was sitting so close to her that she could almost feel his warmth.
Feeling awkward, she turned her heard forcibly to the other side and didn't look at him. Then, she started cleaning his wound. After a moment of awkward silence, her hand slipped.
The sudden force made Ethan cry out in pain.
Estelle looked at him and then burst into laughter.
Ethan was stunned by her sudden laughter. He was still in pain, but watching the beautiful woman in front of him giggle scattered his thoughts. She easily took his breath away. He fondly gazed at her and memorized every detail of her pretty face.
Estelle noticed Ethan leering at her. She rolled her eyes and continued dressing his wound in silence.
Ethan didn't say anything either. They sat quietly on the bench. A sweet and ambiguous atmosphere quietly rose between them.
Ethan watched as Estelle tended to his wound. He did not want this moment to ever end.
"There. Done." Estelle's voice pulled him out of his reverie.
Ethan tried moving his arm. It did not feel as painful as before.
"You've done a fantastic job. I would say it's even better than the hospital." He could not help praising her work.
"Thanks. Try moving it a few more times. If the pain is tolerable, we can go." Estelle felt flattered by Ethan's compliment, but she did not show it on her face.
Estelle was wrong. Ethan was still a jerk. He had only gathered up the guts to flirt with her because he had failed to find the girl he was looking for. Of course Estelle knew that. It had only slipped her mind because she was worried about her father. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She stomped away, her heels clicking on the tiles. But the next thing she knew, Ethan was in front of her with raised eyebrows. "Why did you come here? Was this how you wished to thank me?" he asked. With a grin on his face, he fished his car key out of his pocket and twirled it around his finger. "Were you waiting for me outside that door to invite me somewhere?"His tone was suggestive. Estelle took a few deep breaths to calm herself down. She looked up at Ethan, who was now casually leaning against the wall, and then clenched her teeth and said, "Fine. Let's go out for dinner. My treat."As much as she hated to admit it, Ethan was right. She had been waiting for him outside the consultation room to invite him to dinner as a way to say thanks. Also, she wanted to talk to him about paying him back for enlisting experts for her father's case. She had just gotten distracted by Ethan's antics and forgotten about it for a while. Ethan, on the other hand, had just taken a guess as to why Estelle was outside the consultation room. Much to his surprise, he was right. She was actually going to invite him to eat. He still could not believe it. Estelle started walking. "Are you coming?" she asked when Ethan did not move. "Yes, of course." Ethan beamed. He quickly fell into step beside Estelle and put his arm around her shoulder. "You rarely ask me out to eat. How can I not go?"His hand felt heavy on her shoulder. She tried shaking it off but failed, which Ethan found amusing. However, he loosened his grip a little. There was no underground parking lot in the hospital, so they could only park the car outside. They walked together toward the hospital's drop-off area. "Aren't you going to get the car?" Estelle asked, looking up at Ethan. Ethan just grinned at her, let go of her shoulder, and started toward the parking lot. He took anoed his head over and gazed at her fondly. Looking at him, Estelle blushed furiously. She quickly looked away. Ethan was sitting so close to her that she could almost feel his warmth. Feeling awkward, she turned her heard forcibly to the other side and didn't look at him. Then, she started cleaning his wound. After a moment of awkward silence, her hand slipped. The sudden force made Ethan cry out in pain. Estelle looked at him and then burst into laughter. Ethan was stunned by her sudden laughter. He was still in pain, but watching the beautiful woman in front of him giggle scattered his thoughts. She easily took his breath away. He fondly gazed at her and memorized every detail of her pretty face. Estelle noticed Ethan leering at her. She rolled her eyes and continued dressing his wound in silence. Ethan didn't say anything either. They sat quietly on the bench. A sweet and ambiguous atmosphere quietly rose between them. Ethan watched as Estelle tended to his wound. He did not want this moment to ever end. "There. Done." Estelle's voice pulled him out of his reverie. Ethan tried moving his arm. It did not feel as painful as before. "You've done a fantastic job. I would say it's even better than the hospital." He could not help praising her work. "Thanks. Try moving it a few more times. If the pain is tolerable, we can go." Estelle felt flattered by Ethan's compliment, but she did not show it on her face.
