Chapter 186 Dual Identity
J returned home and invited Ethan to join the ball with her.
"A masquerade ball?" Ethan asked breathlessly. Ethan was doing pushups on the balcony. He did a
dozen more pushups before standing up. Then, he grabbed a bottle of water, gulped it down, and
wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "When?"
J raked her eyes across the chiseled muscles on his waist. A blush med her cheeks, so she
quickly averted her gaze and looked at the towering buildings in the distance. "Saturday... Saturday
night."
With a pensive look on his face, Ethan thought for a while. Then, he threw the empty bottle into the
trashcan, walked over to J, and stroked her hair. "I''m on night shift in the convenience store that
day. I can pick you up after the party ends though."
That night, Ethan was going to attend the party as Brandon, so of course he couldn''t go with J
as Ethan.
Several veterans and big shots would be attending the party. It would be respectable only if
Brandon Larson himself attended the party and received them.
"Can''t you trade your shift with someone else? All my colleagues will bring their partners along."
J leaned against the ss door, blocking Ethan''s way.
Ethan''s response seemed to increase her suspicion. "Then, I won''t go either. Everyone at the ball
will have a partner. I''ll feel left out." Then J''s eyes widened as she turned to look at Ethan as if
she hade up with a great idea. "Or I can ask if any of my male colleagues can apany me."
A frown lined Ethan''s forehead. He saw J running toward the sofa to grab her phone. It looked
like she was sending a message to someone.
He quickly put on the ck T-shirt lying on the sofa and sat beside her. "I didn''t say I can''t ask for
leave that day," he said, taking the phone from her.
"Your expression told me that you don''t want toe with me." J looked at him with big
innocent doe eyes.
Ethan wiped the sweat off his face and smiled helplessly. "Well, what can I say? You''ll really be the
death of me." He smiled and returned the phone to her.
However, that wasn''t the answer J expected to hear. "Will you be joining me or not?"
Ethan picked up his phone and waved it at her. "I''m calling the convenience store now to ask for
leave."
Going to the ball with J seemed more important to him now. Ethan decided to switch between
his two identities. That way, he could hit two birds with one stone. After all, he didn''t have to show
up as Brandon for too long.
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On the evening of the party.
Ethan and J arrived at the venue hand in hand. Everyone was wearing a mask.
In addition to its own employees, the Larson Group had also invited some of its partners in the
entertainment circle. Fashion models from Fashion Week and female soap opera stars also graced
the event.
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However, the light in the banquet hall was dim, and they all had masks on their faces. Recognizing
even the most well-known people seemed like a difficult task.
J strolled around the dance floor. She wanted to find Brandon.
"I need to go to the bathroom." Ethan let go of her wrist and broke out of the crowd.
J nodded and secretly followed him to the bathroom.
The light was brighter here. J''s eyes were fixed on Ethan, so she didn''t notice the woman
walking toward her. The woman bumped against J, almost spilling the wine on her beautiful,
long dress.
"Ah! Are you blind? Don''t you have eyes?" The woman bellowed in rage.
"I''m sorry. I''m looking for someone," J said as her eyes continued to search for Ethan.
The woman was also wearing a mask, but she still looked like a regal beauty. She was wearing an
elegant dress, and her assistant apanied her, so J concluded the woman was a celebrity.
However, her eyes widened when she saw the woman''s light green silk dress.
They both were wearing almost the same outfit.