again, "What about your

ied, staring directly at h

n her without saying a word, as if he

anced up in surprise, only to find herself lost in the

s spoke, his deep voice carrying an undeniable certainty:

ike an elegant leopard seemingly casual, yet capable of delivering a fatal blow. But that night was an

ant well when I suggested the idea of repairin

whispering fiercely, "I wish Mr. Darwin would completely

is you, Miss Cooper, that's all." His gaze was sharp

rom his penetrating st

in being Ethan's tutor?" he raised an e

t with a hint of defiance. "No, No! I won't do it, Mr. Darwin, do you understand wha

in his eyes flickered, and his lips curled slightly as he gen

asses this afternoon, so Mr. Darwin, feel free to do as you please!" With

yebrow, his gaze shifting to Ethan. He spoke smoothly, "Since Miss Cooper doesn't agree to be you

eply, fixing his gaze on Ma

r," she replied apologetically, looking at him.

or the exit, only to find Ethan still rooted in a

er agree." Ethan snapped back to reality,

arly, Charles wasn't interested in Ethan's words.

the principal called for her. He bombarded her with pointless questions,

even had to suppress a loud growl from her stomach. She hadn't had a chance

he studies of the young master, Ethan Darwin. Maya was taken aback by how much

t row was always empty, which belonged to Ethan. She tried calling him, but each time she wa

nt something was wrong. He was clearly avoiding her. He was already

s tutor. With a helpless sigh, she pulled out the student list and began searching for his ho

she hailed a taxi and told the driver,

mes and smiled, "Miss, are you living there?

had heard that the Springs Garden Residence had very high property p

ironment was beautifully maintained. As she walked through the community, a faint floral scent filled

everal times, she reached out and pushed the door open, stepping inside. However, she barely t

as sultry and seductive, mingling with a man's, sending shive

y in the middle of

. Her lips felt parched, and her cheeks flushed

t is going

en know where to put her hands and feet, her mind a blank slate. Th

can at her feet. With a loud crash, it toppled over, creatin

ut through the air. "Hey,

just get the hell out." Charles'