Chapter 133 The Truth


    Suddenly, the sound of a phone ringing interrupted them.


    "Fuck!" With eyes as cold as ice, Ethan cursed in a low voice. He was just inches away from


    achieving his goal, but the phone call got in his way.


    "Don''t you want to answer that?" The ringing phone jolted J back to reality. She raised her head


    to peer at him curiously.


    But instead of answering her right away, Ethan kissed her earlobe, sucking at it and nibbling it. His


    hand reached up to cup and squeeze her breast, and he said fiercely, "Not really."


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    Ever since he had moved in with J, he had be hot tempered.


    J snorted and rolled her eyes.


    After a while, the phone stopped ringing and the bathroom fell silent.


    Ethan eagerly went back to kissing her lips passionately. He ordered in a hoarse voice, "Spread out


    your legs."


    But before J could oblige, the phone rang again, echoing against the bathroom tiles. It kept


    ringing incessantly, without any signs of stopping.


    It seemed that the person on the other end of the line was very anxious. There must''ve been


    something important he needed to talk about.


    Ethan was so angry that he almost pushed J away. He stood up, got out of the bathtub, and


    picked up the phone.


    "What is it? Spit it out!" Ethan barked into the receiver.


    The man on the other end of the line was one of the subordinates he had ordered to investigate the


    whole kidnap thing. Ethan''s furious voice sent shivers down his spine.


    "Sir... Here... Here''s the thing... After interrogating the driver, he confessed that it was Fiona Lind


    who paid him to rape J."


    "I see."


    After hanging up, Ethan turned around and saw that J had already climbed out of the tub. She


    had wrapped a bath towel around her slim body tightly.


    "What happened? It sounded serious. You should probably deal with it first." For his sake, J


    didn''t think they should continue today.


    "That driver was hired to hurt you," he said gruffly. Ethan wrapped his arms around her slim waist.


    He looked down at her red, swollen lips and whispered, "And Fiona''s the one behind all of this."


    Before J could react, Ethan pressed his lips against hers fiercely. She parted her lips to let him


    in, enduring the man''s passion. Their warm tongues intertwined, filling the bathroom with hot steam.


    "Wait, wait... Fiona?" J mumbled incoherently, still in a daze from Ethan''s kiss. She was


    shocked at the mention of this name.


    Although Fiona had never treated her well, J didn''t expect her to stoop to this level of


    viciousness.


    Clenching her fists, her nails dug into her palms. J couldn''t help but feel a mix of anger and


    disappointment.


    "She must really hate me."


    Ethan cupped her face in his palms and kissed her. J had just taken a bath, and her body


    smelled sweet and fresh. "What do you want to do?"


    J shook her head, at a loss. "I guess I want to see her, face to face."


    Ethan didn''t object. He pinched her chin and said, "Let me take a shower first. Wait for me outside."


    "Didn''t you just take a bath?" After all, they were both in the bathtub just now.


    With a helpless sigh, Ethan leaned against the wall and gestured downwards yfully. "Do you


    think I can go out like this?"


    J''s eyes followed the direction of his gesture. When she saw what he meant, she immediately


    looked away as though she had been burnt.


    "Okay, okay. I... I''ll wait for you outside." With a face as red as a tomato, she scurried out of the


    bathroom as quickly as possible and mmed the door shut behind her.