The Grants: Choosing One Between The Two Chapter 60: Ethan Grant Searched for Yvette Aston All Night

Henry Jennings slowly opened his eyes, his gaze deep and intense. "Is Ethan Grant going to ddle in Jayden’s affairs?"

Henry Jennings didn’t see Ethan Grant as the kind of man who would interfere in his brother’s matters.

Ben Ziegler looked worried; the Grant Family in ridia and the Aston Family were already intent on eliminating Yvette Aston. "President Jennings, the Grant Family and Aston Family have gone too far with Miss Aston. Are you sure you want to get involved in this trouble?"

"Ha..." Henry Jennings sneered. "What can the Grant Family and Aston Family do about the woman I want to protect? Besides, Ethan Grant isn’t soone who ddles in other people’s business."

"But Mr. Grant is still looking for her," Ben Ziegler didn’t know how to handle the situation.

"Let him keep looking." Henry Jennings ended the call abruptly.

Throwing the phone aside, Henry Jennings got up and walked to the guest room door.

His raised hand froze for a mont, and Henry Jennings rubbed his temples, entering his own bedroom.

Let her have a good night’s sleep.

...

The next morning, Yvette Aston got up early. She had just started her job, and it was the early shift this week, so she had to arrive early for the handover.

Looking through the fridge, Yvette Aston discovered that Henry Jennings’ house really lacked any semblance of dostic life. Aside from a few eggs, there was nothing else to find.

It was clear that Henry Jennings neither hired a housekeeper nor cooked at ho himself.

Running out of the community, Yvette Aston used Henry Jennings’ card to carefully select groceries at the supermarket. The prices at the supermarket near these upscale neighborhoods were ridiculously high; a single cabbage was actually sixty-eight yuan.

Hunching her head as she paid, Yvette Aston consoled herself, thinking it wasn’t her money being spent.

After buying the groceries, Yvette prepared breakfast and placed it on the dining table.

"Ding dong."

The doorbell rang.

Woken up by the noise, Henry Jennings walked out with so displeasure, wearing a robe, lazily and rebelliously leaning against the door. "Who?"

Seeing that Yvette had made breakfast, Henry Jennings’ eyes lit up with a mont of surprise.

On second thought, the thought that the eldest daughter of the Aston Family, who once hadn’t even lifted a finger, could make breakfast now.

It seed the food slled quite appetizing.

Henry Jennings, who never ate breakfast at ho, suddenly felt a stirring of appetite.

At the door.

Yvette opened the door, looked up, and instantly froze.

Stunned and speechless, her throat seed to be blocked.

Ethan Grant...

What was he doing in Montville?

Ethan Grant’s deanor was low, his face dark, looking slightly weary, as if he hadn’t slept all night.

Panic-stricken, Yvette instinctively turned to run.

She feared Ethan was in cahoots with the Grant Family, here to catch her.

"Why are you running!" Ethan Grant frowned, grabbing Yvette’s wrist.

Pale and trembling all over, Yvette was terrified.

She couldn’t go back, couldn’t be taken back to ridia.

She would die.

"Mr. Grant, what a surprise to see you so early in the morning." Henry Jennings leaned against the dining table, half-smiling. "You’ve even found your way to my ho?"

Ethan Grant’s expression was grim. "Her, I’m taking her away."

"Mr. Grant, coming to my house first thing in the morning to take away my woman, isn’t that inappropriate?" Henry Jennings walked over, pulling Yvette into his embrace.

Still trembling, Yvette dared not et Ethan’s eyes.

She feared seeing the disappointnt in Ethan Grant’s eyes.

In the end... she still chose this path.

Being soone’s mistress? Or... selling her body and soul.

But she had no other way; Henry Jennings was Sumrs’ father.

The look in Ethan Grant’s eyes as he gazed at Yvette was indeed filled with disappointnt. He never thought she would choose this path.

"I’ve handled Sumrs’ school arrangents, and I will resolve the issues with the Grant and Aston families for you. Think it over carefully." Ethan was no fool; if Henry brought a woman ho, it ant sothing.

Henry Jennings frowned; would Ethan really be so considerate to help Yvette Aston?

But in Henry’s view, soone like Ethan was a cold-hearted creature, not easily moved by emotions.

Yvette said nothing, almost burying her head in her chest.

"Mr. Grant hasn’t had breakfast yet, right? Yvette made it, would you like to try so?" Henry Jennings smiled, holding Yvette tightly as he spoke.

Yvette’s body was rigid, her eyes turning red.

Involuntarily, Ethan glanced toward the dining table. Even from a distance, he could already sll the fragrance.

For reasons unknown, he suddenly had an urge to taste Yvette’s cooking.

Henry’s aningful smile deepened, suddenly feeling a sense of crisis.

If it were Jayden... he wouldn’t be concerned.

But Ethan, that’s different.

"No, thank you." Ethan said with a deep voice, casting one last glance at Yvette, as if offering her a final chance.

Yvette kept her head down, remaining silent.

"Have a good day; I’ll host tonight and have an assistant contact you beforehand." Henry Jennings watched Ethan leave.

Ethan Grant’s face was unpleasant, his eyes sowhat conflicted.

Monts ago, he actually felt an impulse to take Yvette away from Henry...

He wanted to know what terms Henry offered Yvette; he could double it.

But as the words reached his lips, reason ultimately prevailed.

Why should he, for a woman who fell from grace...

Rubbing his temples, Ethan spoke in a deep voice. "Investigate the relationship between Henry Jennings and Yvette Aston."

Henry wouldn’t have brought soone ho just from a glance; everyone knew that Henry never brought won ho.

Christopher Carter looked at Ethan in shock. "Yvette... involved with President Jennings?"

Running to Montville to cling to soone powerful. "This Yvette is really clever; knowing you aren’t interested in won, she runs to Montville. Indeed, aside from you, Henry Jennings is the only one who can protect her. Staying in Montville, neither Jayden nor the Aston Family can touch her."

Ethan cast a dark look at Christopher. "You can shut up now."

...

The living room.

After Ethan Grant left, Yvette stood silently in place, refusing to lift her head.

"I couldn’t tell... you have quite the skills, Jayden is your fiancé, yet you even ensnare his brother?" Henry Jennings raised a hand to grip Yvette’s chin.

He spoke harshly, a bit out of jealousy.

But the mont he lifted Yvette’s chin, Henry regretted it.

Because Yvette started crying.

Tears stread down her face, her eyes red and swollen.

"Why are you crying?" Henry frowned.

Was it because Ethan misunderstood her, or because Ethan was disappointed in her?

"Are you interested in Ethan Grant?" Henry grew increasingly irritated.

Yvette shook her head.

She wasn’t worthy...

"The breakfast... it’s getting cold." Yvette pointed at the dining table, glanced at the ti, and turned to run.

"Where are you going? Sit down and eat." Henry wanted Yvette to have breakfast before leaving.

"I have work; I’ll be late." Yvette spoke nervously.

"Take the phone." Henry pointed at the phone on the table.

Yvette paused, finally realizing Henry had bought her a phone.

Picking it up and glancing at it, Yvette turned to Henry. "Thank you..."

Henry’s fingers tightened slowly around the chopsticks.

After Yvette ran out the door, Henry irritably threw the chopsticks aside.

What exactly was he doing?

...

The Nightfall Club.

Work during the day wasn’t busy, mainly dealing with checkout for guests leaving private rooms or upstairs hotel rooms.

Sumrs also ca, smiling at Yvette. "Yvette, did you get new clothes?"

Yvette paused, lowering her head to look at her dress. It was a gift from Henry Jennings.

"This dress wasn’t cheap, right?"

Yvette nodded lightly.

"Yvette," Holly Ziegler rushed in, dragging Yvette to the restroom. "What’s your relationship with Ethan Grant? He’s a big CEO! The richest man! He dragged around Montville all night looking for you, afraid sothing might happen... he seems quite concerned about you."