CHAPTER 29: CHAPTER 29: TOO DIRTY

After Zoe Quinn and Shannon Shaw left the restroom, they were separated. Zoe followed Yvette Sterling in the opposite direction, the bright mall was silent, the footsteps of a few people echoed in the hallway, making Zoe Quinn’s heart anxious.

At the end, she saw Ethan Grant leaning against the window smoking, his handsome side profile and tall posture made Zoe Quinn slow her steps, her heart speeding up.

The first time she met Ethan Grant was at a banquet.

Because of her low status, she was mocked. Serena Sullivan stood up for her and argued with them.

Ethan Grant slowly walked towards her, surrounded by people, his handsome appearance struck deep into her heart, his eyes brighter than the crystal lights at the banquet.

Such a handsome man, she fell in love with him at first sight.

And he walked up, using the gentlest voice she had ever heard, said to Serena Sullivan, "Tired of waiting?"

He pampered Serena Sullivan, protected Serena Sullivan, in his eyes as bright as the stars, there was only Serena Sullivan, and standing next to Serena, he didn’t even glance at her.

Serena Sullivan!

What’s so good about her? Just with a better family background, just being a bit more beautiful!

Anything else? Where does she surpass me!

Now Serena Sullivan is hated by Claire Sullivan, robbed of the title of The Sullivan Family’s eldest daughter, and is more of a cripple who can’t even stand.

Thinking of this, Zoe Quinn’s back straightened involuntarily, a proud smile appeared on her lips.

"You’re here!"

Ethan Grant’s voice pulled Zoe Quinn’s thoughts back, she looked up to see Ethan Grant staring at her intently, her heart startled, quickly putting on another face.

"Brother Ethan!"

Having said the three words, her tears flowed straight down, falling on her red and swollen cheek from the slap, looking a bit ugly, yet very pitiable.

"You’re finally here to save me."

She said, quickly walking towards Ethan Grant.

As she approached, the smell of tobacco mixed with a man’s hormones wafted over, Zoe Quinn’s swollen cheeks instantly turned redder, her gaze at Ethan Grant filled with a few touches of shyness.

"Brother Ethan!" She couldn’t help but call again, and threw herself into Ethan Grant’s arms.

Ethan Grant stepped aside, and Zoe Quinn, whose body was weak from being locked up, had no support and directly knelt softly on the ground, her knees scraping skin. She looked up at Ethan Grant, who was cold and expressionless, with tears falling in grievance.

"Too dirty!"

Zoe Quinn paused, although her perfume scent was strong, she had spent so long in the restroom, it also picked up a foul smell.

This explanation, Zoe Quinn could accept.

She slowly stood up from the ground, tearfully looking pitifully at Ethan Grant, sobbing and saying, "Brother Ethan, it’s a good thing you’re here, otherwise I couldn’t have seen you!"

She cried so earnestly, without noticing that while she was performing so intently, Ethan Grant’s gaze was not on her.

No matter what she said, no matter how miserably she cried, he was uninterested.

"Why does sister hate me so much? What did I do wrong?"

Zoe Quinn continued to cry, "I even gave you up to her, why does she still push me so aggressively."

Zoe Quinn knows too well what words can incite someone’s dislike for another person. Over the years, by relying on her weak appearance and superb acting skills, she had toyed with Claire Sullivan.

Every time she cried, Claire Sullivan listened to her.

She thought Ethan Grant would too.

No man can bear her tears.

As she cried and thought about what else to say about Serena Sullivan, Ethan Grant finally spoke, his voice cold, he asked, "Really?"

Zoe Quinn raised her head, her swollen eyes looked at Ethan Grant blankly, seeing Ethan Grant take out a phone from his pocket, her face turned pale "swish", her body trembled.