Ethan Bell walked to the front, pushed the door open, muttering, "Fuck, it's hot as hell."
Maverick Knight felt the phone in his pocket vibrating. He lowered his eyes, took it out, and saw the caller ID.
At the same time, Aurora Blaine looked toward the door.
The moment Maverick Knight lifted his head with the phone in hand, his gaze met Aurora Blaine's.
Ethan Bell had already entered the private room; Maverick Knight's tall, slender figure was standing at the doorway.
Only then did Ethan Bell realize there were three more people in the room.
He knew Miles Ellison, the goddess's childhood friend, very close with her. Miles had once pressed Third Brother's shoulder down and threatened him into eating the food the goddess made—he would never forget that scene.
Brooke Vance, Ethan had seen her once a couple days ago, had an impression—arrogant as hell. How come she's here?
Cynthia Frost, Ethan didn't know her, had never seen her before.
What the hell is going on?
