Novelas y relatos de Ethan Glen

In truth, there were quite a few among them who had the same thought. Just as Faye was about to speak, Zayn stopped her and spoke with a strange expression, “I’m a little curious. According to you, Ethan is a very impressive man, huh? He still hasn’t arrived, yet all of you are competing to lick his boots.” His words made them all stare at him as if he were a fool. Kevin said, “Do you really not know or are you just pretending? Ethan is the heir to the Zeus Group. He is rich, good-looking, and there’s no telling how many women want him. Do you think he’s like you, an ugly man aspiring for someone that he’s not worthy of?”

Ethan stands in front of me with a boyish smile, flashing his perfect white teeth. He is so tall, maybe 6'1 or 6'2. Because I am already 5'9 and he is taller than me. Alex was only 6 feet then. Ethan has a plastic bag hanging from his right hand while he has a notebook under his left arm pit and a blue pen tucked in his plane black shirt's pocket. His pale blue jeans aren't ripped.

"Both of our parents married not so long ago Sky! So obviously he is my stepbrother duh!" Ethan Maxwell, stepson of Josephine Maxwell. Now I could join the dots. "Ladies and Gentlemen," Our attention turned towards the stage where Mr Arrogant aka Ethan with Victoria was about to announce. "I am glad that you all are able to join us to be a part of tonight's celebration. So Let's cheer for my devil, petulant, just kidding. Lovely sister Elle's eighteenth birthday." The crowd laughed, cheered and then erupted into raising a toast towards the birthday girl.

“Come here and meet your sister-in-law.” Ethan immediately trotted over with a smile and called out like a well-behaved golden retriever, “Sister-in-law.” Wynn was startled and turned sideways to wipe her tears while muttering to Philip, “Why didn't you tell me that we have a guest?” Philip saw Wynn’s shy look and said, “Don't worry, he's not an outsider. He’s my cousin and Uncle Tim’s son, Ethan Clarke.” Wynn quickly wiped her tears, turned to look at Ethan, and said, “Hello, my name is Wynn Johnston.”

Ethan smiled, he couldn’t help it, Garrett was right this girl, little more than a child herself was intriguing. She was a puzzle begging to be solved. He responded “Ethan Shaughnessy” when there was no recognition in her eyes, he turned to Garrett who continued to smile, and said “Ethan, is rather notorious, he graces the tabloids almost as much as you do Angel. Except his is for vastly different reasons. Ethan is one of the most eligible bachelors in this city and commonly thought of as a playboy.” Angel didn’t bat an eyelash as she asked, “What does that have to do with the price of tea in China?” at their odd looks she continued “I don’t care about his personal life, can he get the job d

Celeste couldn't quite make out Ethan's features in the dim light of their last encounter, but now, she realized that at his age, he had a certain charm about him. At over 50 years old, Ethan looked like a character straight out of a Western movie. With his sturdy build, bronzed skin, stubble, and especially his deep eyes, it was no surprise to Celeste that Ethan, with such a striking appearance, talent, and wealth, had admirers lining up.

That was when Tyler understood why Ethan was so bold to come in alone. "L-Let's stay civilized," Tyler quickly stuttered. Just then, Edward's stern voice came from nearby. "Apologize to the official immediately!" Ethan glanced sideways to see Edward walking out with his cane. Edward took the main seat and scrutinized Ethan closely. "You look unfamiliar. You're not from Breeze City, are you? May I know your name?" "Ethan Rivers." Edward smiled. "That’s a good name, and you've accomplished so much at such a young age—far more than my three sons, at least."

“That should make you happy.” Elena grinned at this new piece of information. “Oh, so you're dreaming about him?” “This conversation is ending now,” Laura informed her. She smiled, but it was the smile an alligator gave before eating its victim. “Wait, wait, wait... Ethan?” Elena asked. “As in works with Carter at W Motors and has a secretary Ethan?” “Yes,” Laura replied. “So?” “As in Ethan White, co-owner of W Motors and ultra billionaire? That Ethan?” Elena looked like her eyes might pop out of her head.

It was the first time our paths had physically crossed, despite hearing about him quite a lot. Ethan, sitting cross-legged, respectfully wasn't someone that many people would simply give a passing glance. He was easily one of the most good-looking people I had ever seen. Everything about him appeared to effortlessly dance with an enviable grace. His complexion emanated a striking fusion of colours — a harmonious blend of light brown and olive. It was like a breathtaking symphony that showcased the intricate tapestry of his diverse heritage.

"Then let me have her." Hearing that Ethan sneered at Ryan. "She knows you are a playboy. Do you think you can actually have her?" Ryan shrugged his shoulders. "There is nothing in this world that Ryan Iversen can't have." "Don't forget who her father is. She is Beta Glen's daughter. He will kill you." "The one who rejected his daughter talking about his capability to me. Funny isn't it?" Ethan averted his gaze from Ryan. He tilted his neck. His bruised cheek by Ryan's punch was also healed in a few minutes.