Chapter 80 Male Companion
J was taken aback.
"No, no, no! I don''t think it''s a good idea," J muttered to herself, staring at the screen.
She was a new employee of thepany. How could she attend such a ceremonious asion?
J quickly typed her message. "Mr. Larson, why don''t you ask Ms. Fisher to attend the party?
I''ve never been to such opulent parties before. I''m afraid I might end up making a fool of myself and
bring disgrace to the design department."
Brandon quickly replied, "Fisher isn''t avable that night. Many big shots and prestigious people in
the design field will attend the party. You can get to know them and increase your contacts. It will
help your career in the long run.
His words reminded J of what Ike had previously done to her. She was afraid that history might
repeat itself.
A shiver ran down her spine.
Just as she wondered how to refuse, Brandon sent another message.
"Don''t worry. This is a formal dinner party organized by ourpany. Garrett and other senior
executives will also attend it. Besides, you can bring a date."
J''s eyes widened. She looked around to see if the CEO was watching her through a secret
camera. He was talking to her as if he had read her mind.
J breathed a sigh of relief after knowing that she could bring someone to apany her.
She could take Ethan with her. That way, she would feel safe and protected.
After work, the HR department sent J an invitation to the dinner party. It was an elegant gilded
envelope written in a beautiful font.
The invitation revealed the Larson Group''s power and wealth.
When J arrived home, she was surprised to find that Ethan was already back.
He walked out of the bathroom in nothing but a towel, water dripping from his hair. His chiseled
muscles flexed with every move.
"Ethan, why are you not wearing any clothes?" J hurriedly turned her face as a blush med
her cheeks.
Ethan looked at her and smiled. Then, he picked up the remote and turned on the TV. "I just came
home after a run, so I took a shower. I didn''t know you''de back early."
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J often worked overtime and came homete.
"Put on your clothes. Otherwise, I won''t be able to talk to you." She covered her face with one hand
whilst fanning herself with the other.
It was a scorching summer day.
Ethan chuckled, shaking his head. Then, he picked up a ck shirt from the sofa and put it on. "I''m
dressed now. What do you want to say?"
J blew out a loud breath and walked to the sofa. She took out the invitation from her bag and
sat beside him. "Ourpany is holding a dinner party next week. Would you be able to join me?"
she asked, studying his face.
She would feel safe only if he apanied her.
Ethan looked at the invitation and nodded. "Sure. Anyway, I''m free that day."
Then, his eyes widened as if he remembered something. "Well, let me just grab my jacket, and I''ll
take you to buy some clothes."
J frowned in confusion. "What clothes are you going to buy?"
Ethan quickly buttoned his shirt. The ck shirt clung to his pert muscles andplimented his
skin tone. "If we don''t buy clothes, what will you wear to the dinner party?" he asked, arching an
eyebrow.
"I have many dresses. I can pick something nice from my wardrobe." J frowned. "An evening
dress is insanely expensive. We don''t have to waste money on that."
Ethan rubbed his temples and sighed. "I''ll pay for it. You can wear it for other important asions in
the future."
"No, no! You have no idea how expensive they are." J shook her head fiercely. "Don''t buy me
clothes. Otherwise, I won''t talk to you."
"Okay, jeez. I won''t." Ethan rubbed her hair, amused by her response.