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Chapter 910: What Kind Of Milk Did You Make My Sister Drink [Part 1]
Chapter 910: What Kind Of Milk Did You Make My Sister Drink [Part 1]
Ethan sat on a small couch, with Samantha on his right and Samantha's sister on his left.
Her parents and her brother were seated on single chairs across them, not at all subtle with giving Ethan an appraising look.
"Are you really my sister's boyfriend?" Samantha's younger sister, Shirley, who was around fourteen years old, asked. "Come on. Don't lie. If you are honest, I'll make you my boyfriend."
"I am your sister's boyfriend," Ethan replied with a smile.
Shirley clicked her tongue, making Samantha glare at her own sister, who seemed serious about poaching her boyfriend.
"Brother, are you rich?" Samantha's younger brother, Ron, who was ten years old, asked.
"Very rich." Ethan nodded.
"How rich?" Shirley asked.
"My family owns a castle." Ethan replied.
"""Oh!"""
Samantha couldn't help but facepalm, even though she had already anticipated the discussion to steer in this direction somehow.
Before the school term started, she bragged that she would bring home a handsome and rich boyfriend to introduce to her parents.
What she didn't expect was that she would actually get together with Ethan, the academy's number one heartthrob for the girls and the public enemy number one for the boys.
She understood that the only reason why she became Ethan's lover was because he wasn't the kind of man that took relationships lightly, and thus, wished to take responsibility for her.
At first, she wanted to refuse his kind intentions. After all, she didn't want to have a relationship based on guilt.
Even so, Ethan insisted and did his best to make Samantha feel loved and cared for.
He made her feel safe, warm, and loved, that it was almost impossible for her to not fall in love with him. Especially since she already had a crush on him since he was a First Year.
"She's like a house cat who cannot survive in the wild. Since that's the case, I'll take good care of her, and make sure that she will gain some confidence in herself and make her understand that she's not inferior to anyone."
"... Is this what rich people are like?"
"... I don't mind if you make me your girlfriend too, you know?"
"... Love is blind."
"... I didn't know I raised such a useless child."
Samantha thought that she couldn't feel more embarrassed than what she was already
feeling.
However, her family's reaction to Ethan's words made me want to bury herself in a hole. Ethan chuckled and wrapped his arms around the young lady's body and kissed her forehead
right in front of her family.
The young man's public display of affection was so brilliant, it was almost blinding.
"Um, so, are you planning to have a serious relationship that will lead to marriage?" Sandra
asked.
"Yes," Ethan replied. "I plan to marry her."
"How far have you gone with my sister?" Shirley asked with a mischievous smile on her face. "I'll leave that to your imagination," Ethan answered in a teasing tone.
Devon and Sandra exchanged a glance with each other before asking Ethan another question.
"So, when is the wedding?" Devon inquired.
"About that, I need to tell you something first, Dad," Ethan said in a serious tone. "The truth
is..."
The young man explained his circumstances, telling the Blackwood Family that he was already married, and was also engaged to seven more ladies, which made Shirley almost choke on the water that she had just drank.