The bartender refilled my glass, and Ethan’s phone buzzed but he ignored it. We had been talking for like twenty minutes which was long enough to forget that I was supposed to be guarded. He asked about my work, and I found myself telling him about StyledbyLin, the new designs I’m currently working on, the late nights, the fabric suppliers who never delivered on time, and the clients who wanted couture on a fast-fashion budget.He listened in a calm, focused way that looked like he wasn’t waiting to talk but he genuinely wanted to hear me."Wow…so you built your own brand, Your work is really impressive, Linda," he said with a low and warm voice."Thank you," I replied smiling back.I looked at him. It was a long stare. "So… what do you do?""I run a few companies. Tech, real estate, my own investment firm, but I'm also helping with my family's business now." He smiled. "It's a lot of meetings and putting out fires." He smiled. His phone buzzed again on the bar and this time he glance
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