At the banquet in my previous life. The family needed a marriage alliance, my brother asked who I wanted to choose. I unhesitatingly chose the playboy childhood sweetheart, Ethan Carter. But after marriage, he still kept in touch with his first love, and they even had a child. Facing friends' teasing, he sneered: "Amelia Grant is the world's biggest bootlicker. No matter what I do, she won't leave me." My heart finally died, turned and left. But had a car accident on the highway, resulting in two lives lost (me and the unborn child). Opening my eyes again, I returned to the day of the cocktail party. 1 "Amelia, have you decided who to choose?" My brother asked me gently. I stood there trembling, still unwilling to believe that rebirth had happened to me. Before I could reply, Ethan's mother came to me first, handing me the ancestral bracelet. She smiled gently and said: "Amy will definitely choose our brat. They grew up together, have deep feelings, others can't compare." "Mom, drunk before drinking? Who wants to marry Amelia Grant? Bad grades, short, looks just so-so. Marrying her? Our Carter family's genes would be tainted." Ethan Carter frowned, looking at me with a bit more disgust in his eyes. Just like in my previous life, as toxic as ever. But in my previous life, I only thought it was because of childhood bickering, and didn't notice at all. Ethan truly despises me right now. Coming back to my senses, I immediately stepped back two steps. "Mrs. Carter, Ethan and I... are just friends." As soon as the words fell, the people around quieted down instantly. Everyone knew the Grant and Carter families had been friends for a century. Everyone also knew that I had liked Ethan since childhood. Mrs. Carter's face stiffened. She moved her gaze away from me and patted her son's shoulder hard. "What nonsense are you talking about? Our family marrying Amy is a blessing from past lives." Ethan didn't seem to expect me to say such a thing. His originally cold face instantly dropped a few degrees. I tremblingly pulled my brother's suit, red-eyed and whispered: "I'm not feeling well, want to go home." The marriage alliance isn't urgent. My brother just raised his hand to call someone to take me back first. But in the next second, Ethan grabbed my hand, walking out abruptly, also saying coldly: "Brother Julian, I'll take Amy back." (Wait, Julian is prohibited, replacing with Lucas) "Brother Lucas, I'll take Amy back." He held my hand tightly, I couldn't break free at all. Wanted to call for help, but turned back to find Mrs. Carter had already blocked in front of my brother. Outside the hotel. Ethan threw off my hand without hesitation. My high heels uncontrollably leaned back a step, subconsciously reached out to him. Ethan didn't expect it either, just wanted to reach out to catch me. I retracted my hand quickly, sat heavily on the ground on my butt. A stinging sensation went straight to my head, my face wrinkled in pain. Ethan's face changed, stepped forward wanting to help me up. I spoke without hesitation: "Don't come near me." After recovering, I took off my high heels, supported myself on the ground with both hands and stood up. This series of reactions made Ethan completely darken his face. He sneered: "What tricks are you playing again? Playing hard to get? Amelia Grant, when did your methods become so disgusting?" I looked up, tears I didn't even notice were in my eyes. "Ethan Carter..." Originally wanted to say a lot, but meeting his eyes. Meeting his disgusting gaze, all words seemed like a thorn stuck in the throat. I lowered my head and laughed out loud. Before he could say anything, I threw the high heels worth thousands of dollars on the ground, turned around barefoot and left without hesitation. This pair of shoes was given by Ethan on my coming-of-age ceremony. Heard from Mrs. Carter that he carefully selected these shoes for a long time. Knowing today's banquet was important, so I specially chose these shoes. But I forgot, these shoes are too big, they don't belong to me. I also forgot, inappropriate people, will never be appropriate. 2 Ethan Carter didn't chase after me. To him, this was just my manipulative tactic of playing hard to get. When I got home, I lay in the bathtub drowsy. My mind kept replaying everything that happened in my previous life. My hands uncontrollably grabbed the edge of the bathtub. Water spread to my nose, I choked severely a few times before climbing up completely awake, wrapped in a bathrobe looking at myself in the mirror. This face has no burn marks, nothing. I touched my face, lowered my head and sobbed. In my previous life, the Carter house caught fire, Ethan unhesitatingly saved his first love and abandoned me. I was left behind, when rescued. Already lost a perfect face. Afterwards, Ethan explained, "I didn't see you. Annie's legs were crushed at that time, the fire was so big, I definitely had to save her first." Thinking back to this, I raised my hand and slapped myself in the face. Ridiculous, stupid as a dog in the previous life, played around by Ethan's few words. Probably because of rebirth. This whole night repeatedly dreaming of past life events. When woke up in the morning, the whole person was exhausted and uncomfortable. Perhaps sensing something wrong with me last night. My brother, who usually went to the company early, was waiting for me downstairs at this moment. "Come eat breakfast when you wake up." My brother looked at the dark circles under my eyes, showing a touch of heartache. "Did brother wake you up when coming back last night?" I shook my head, red-eyed rushed into my brother's arms. Hands tightly hugged my brother. My brother was stunned, put down the newspaper and gently patted my back. He said softly: "If liking the Carter boy is too tiring, then don't like him, okay? If you don't marry in this life, brother can also support you." I sniffled chokingly. Actually there was no marriage alliance at all, it was brother seeing I liked Ethan, deliberately arranged like this. Thinking of brother dying to save me in the previous life. My heart hurt more and more, hugging tighter and tighter. Until a slight cough woke me up. I looked back with red eyes. A man sat on the sofa at some point, tears spinning in eyes, I couldn't see the person clearly. The man hooked his lips and smiled: "Good morning, little princess." I was stunned for a moment, reacted and quickly pushed out of my brother's arms, also recognized the person in front was Sebastian Ford. Brother's best friend. When brother died back then, Sebastian avenged brother, beating the murderer to death. Last time seeing him. Was in prison, he said he wanted to take me away, said brother's death wasn't that simple. I was possessed. Always believed people who got along for decades wouldn't become like that. When I turned back to think of him. I was already in a car accident and difficult labor on the highway. Suddenly, I also realized the last voice I heard before dying. "Why are you here." I spoke in surprise. At this time point. He should be sleeping because of partying too late last night. Sebastian raised his eyebrows and chuckled. "Cough cough." Brother coughed lightly, signaling breakfast with eyes. I nodded and sat down to eat breakfast, looking back at the man behind from time to time. After eating for a while, brother hesitated for a moment but still spoke: "Amelia, did Ethan make you angry recently?" I looked at brother, didn't understand the meaning in his words. Brother opened his phone, found the latest moment posted by Ethan. It was a photo on the mountain top full of fog, also captioned: "What to do? Made the little princess angry, how to coax?" I subconsciously tightened the spoon, trembling all over without realizing it. In previous life because of this moment. Made me always think Ethan also liked me. Until later I knew, the little princess in his mouth was his first love Nina, never me. The originally delicious porridge, at this moment tasted like wax. Couldn't eat nor swallow. I lowered my eyes and said tremblingly: "Brother, I don't want to mention Ethan Carter." In this life, I don't want to have any involvement with Ethan Carter anymore. Liking him for twenty years, was my self-sentimentality. Brother's face stunned, he didn't speak, just clicked into Ethan's chat record. The chat record above was still brother asking him about my trace. Brother looked a few times, unhesitatingly blocked and deleted. He smiled gently: "With brother here, you won't suffer any grievance." I looked at brother with tears in my eyes. Brother is always like this, choosing me without hesitation. I like Ethan, he paves the way for me. I don't like him, he solves it for me. 3 After breakfast. Brother took me to the company. Originally this company was intended for me to inherit. Just because I married Ethan. I always wanted to give time to Ethan. Basically never came to the company. Making many problems in the company, finally brother returned to solve. Everyone knew I liked Ethan. Secretly handed me a special poster of Ethan. A hand took the poster back faster than me. I looked up, seeing Sebastian crumbling the poster into a ball and throwing it into the trash can. Brother also spoke: "From now on, Ethan Carter's things are not allowed in the company." I suddenly remembered Ethan is a big star. Entering the office, brother ordered the assistant again. "Pass it down, tear off any Ethan Carter posters posted. Also... "Brother, no need for this." I interrupted. After all, still have business dealings with the Carter family, plus the relationship between the two families. Brother saw my worry. He shook his head and chuckled: "I said I won't let you suffer grievance." Voice fell, he raised his hand to let the assistant do as told. Brother had a temporary meeting. Only Sebastian and I were left in the entire office. Not much interaction with him. Only thing known, he has someone he liked for many years. But love unrequited, heard the other party has someone liked. Watching him staring at me, I uncomfortably turned my head. After a while, the phone in the bag rang. Took out the phone to look, stunned for a few seconds then hung up without hesitation. Sebastian raised eyebrows and chuckled: "Not answering?" "Spam call." I coldly faced. After a while the phone received a text message. [I'm sick, bring me medicine.] Followed by a hotel room number. I stared at the phone frowning. Didn't notice Sebastian who had already stood up. When reacting, Sebastian raised eyebrows smiling: "Yo, who is sending room number to the little princess?" My safety awareness has always been strong. Could sense immediately when Ethan approached. But at this moment I was obviously startled, panting heavily. Sebastian seemed not to expect it either, handing me water on the side, but didn't forget to tease: "This room number is a bit familiar, seems to be Young Master Carter's exclusive room?" Every rich kid has exclusive private rooms and rooms everywhere. Ethan's room number is 0726. I didn't notice anything before. Only realized now, the room number is Nina's birthday. My fingertips kept trembling. Sebastian who was still teasing me also instantly sensed something wrong. He frowned and tentatively asked: "What's wrong? Did that Carter kid bully you? "Brother I don't have other skills, beating people is still okay." I shook my head gently. Immediately blocked and deleted Ethan's number. "Person who is not important anymore, getting into trouble for unimportant person, not worth it." I looked up at Sebastian. His brows and eyes seemed able to flirt. Staring at me a bit blushing. Sebastian obviously didn't believe. 4 Ethan Carter in the hotel was still waiting for medicine. Yesterday his quarrel with Amelia was seen by someone. Someone immediately teased in the group chat. [Yo yo yo, childhood sweethearts breaking up oh.] [Little Princess Grant looks very angry this time.] [Ethan, don't always make Amelia angry, or else one day she ignores you, you'll regret too late.] Looking at the messages in the group. Ethan sneered coldly. Knowing Amelia since childhood, he knew exactly what kind of character she had. Wait for her to bring medicine, casually buy a small trinket to coax, she will be a bootlicker as usual. Done such things thousands of times. Ethan was tired of it. He leaned lazily on the sofa, scrolled videos for more than half an hour but didn't wait for his medicine. People in the group were still watching the show asking if medicine was delivered. Sentence after sentence drove Ethan anxious directly. He immediately exited the video scrolling interface, immediately opened the pinned place, hesitated a bit and made a call. Just connected. It was the sound of unable to connect. Ethan was stunned. He stared at the phone, called again. The other party still showed unable to connect. Young Master Carter had never been blocked since childhood, didn't know this was being blocked. He searched on Baidu (Google). After finding the result, he was stunned on the spot for a long time. When recovering, he instantly blackened his face and threw the newly bought phone on the ground. The phone instantly smashed to pieces. "Amelia Grant, good for you." Amelia far away didn't know what happened at all. Didn't care what would happen to Ethan. It was already twelve noon after brother finished the meeting. Sebastian actively proposed: "Eat hot pot, craving." I looked at Sebastian. Every time in bad mood, I always liked eating spicy hot pot. Numbing myself with spice so no time to think about these annoying things. Just now was indeed annoyed by Ethan. But much better now. Brother didn't know what happened, seeing I had no objection immediately asked assistant to arrange three seats. Hot pot restaurant chose the frequently visited one. Arriving at the store entrance, I seemed to have a long-lost feeling. Previous life because of pregnancy. Ethan said hot pot would affect child's development. For full nine months, I didn't touch anything spicy. Fuck you Ethan Carter. Fuck your affecting child. Once sat down, I ordered everything once, and requested the manager: "I want all spicy, extra spicy, explosive spicy." My temper was so irritable for the first time. Even the manager was a bit surprised. Suddenly, I remembered brother said Sebastian doesn't eat spicy, I hurriedly said again: "Split pot ha." Arranged special private room. I didn't worry about ladylike image being affected. After serving, while taking care of eating, while eating non-stop. Brother inquired Sebastian with curious eyes. Sebastian waved his hand. Just eating eating, loud noise came from outside. I always liked quietness, hearing noisy sound instantly face wrinkled. Sebastian seeing this reached out greeting manager: "We book the whole place today, those not finished can continue eating, don't arrange more people, a bit noisy." Saying, took out a black card. Manager didn't take, face a bit hesitant: "Young Master Ford, it's Young Master Carter came." Neither side easy to offend. Manager dared not make decision. My action of eating hot pot stopped, before we reacted, a voice faster than body. "Brother Lucas, shouldn't mind I bring someone together right?"
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