Mrs. Whitlock's brows furrowed as she raked her memory, trying to be sure as she recalled the name. It took a moment, but then it clicked. "Yes, that's right," she replied."Why would you pursue a woman you've just met? You don't even know her family or where she comes from," Mr. Whitlock interrogated with a tone of sureness, convinced of Ethan's lack of knowledge about the woman's background.Ethan stared at his father, Mr. Whitlock, with a bewildered expression. The room fell silent as tension thickened in the air. Mrs. Whitlock, Ethan's mother, turned to face her husband, her eyes filled with concern."Dad, I know her family," Ethan finally spoke, his voice calm but firm.Mr. Whitlock scoffed, his anger evident in his voice. "I knew it! You want to go for a woman from a church rat family, huh?" he yelled, his words laced with disdain.Mr. Whitlock's face contorted with disbelief and frustration. "So…, she has left to her family now!!, I knew it! You were the one sponsoring her stay
After a heartfelt conversation with his parents, Ethan gently closed the door to his mom's room and stepped into the hallway, giving his parents the privacy they needed. Overwhelmed with excitement, he promptly reached for his phone and dialed Ryan's number. As soon as Ryan picked up, Ethan couldn't contain his happiness."Ethan! How did it go?" Ryan's voice burst through the phone, brimming with expectation.Ethan's voice overflowed with joy as he replied, "Ryan, you won't believe it! My parents have given me their full approval and blessings to go to Mexico!"A surge of elation coursed through Ryan's veins. "That's incredible, Ethan! Finally, you can have the love of your life, Camila, all to yourself now.""You can say that again," Ethan chuckled, his heart fluttering at the thought of Camila. The weight of uncertainty had been lifted, and a world of possibilities stretched out before him.Excitedly, Ethan shared with Ryan his plans to immediately begin making preparations for his
In the days leading up to his departure from America to Mexico, Ethan diligently attended to all the necessary arrangements and planning. He left no stone unturned, ensuring that everything was in order before he would embark on his journey to Mexico.Several days before his scheduled departure, Michael, the manager in Mexico, arrived in America. Ethan eagerly took the opportunity to brief him on the responsibilities and tasks that awaited him at the company.In a private meeting room adorned with whiteboards and filled with the hum of expectation, Ethan meticulously outlined the complications of the company's operations. He shared valuable insights, imparting his knowledge and expertise to Michael, who listened attentively, ready to step into his new role.As Ethan painted a vivid picture of the company's vision and goals, he provided Michael with comprehensive instructions, ensuring that he was equipped with the tools and information needed to succeed.Despite his persistent efforts
His father nodded, his voice filled with unwavering love. "You've always made us proud, son. We know you'll do great things in Mexico."Ethan's heart swelled with both gratitude and sadness. "I'll miss you too, Mom and Dad. But I promise to stay in touch and make you proud."Ryan chimed in, his voice filled with affection. "You know I'm going to miss you, buddy. Our funs won't be the same without you."Ethan smiled, his eyes welling up with tears of both sorrow and excitement. "I'll miss you too, Ryan," Ethan said.After a brief wait, the intercom crackled to life, announcing the boarding of Ethan's plane. A mix of excitement and tension coursed through his veins as he exchanged final hugs with his parents, Ryan, and Allison, their embraces filled with heartfelt goodbyes.As Ethan made his way towards the departure gate, he turned to his parents, a bittersweet smile on his face. "I'll call you as soon as I land in Mexico. Don't worry, I'll keep you updated."His parents nodded, their
Upon reaching Camila's office, Ethan found her secretary stationed at her desk. He approached the secretary with a polite smile, with Curiosity "Excuse me," he began, "Is Camila in her office?"The secretary looked up from her work and regarded Ethan with a professional demeanor. "Do you have an appointment with Miss Wright?" she inquired, her tone courteous yet curious.Ethan shook his head, his eagerness showed. "No, I don't have an appointment. I just want to see her."The secretary nodded understandingly. "I'm sorry, but Miss Wright hasn't arrived at the office yet," she informed him. Sensing Ethan's disappointment, she offered a glimmer of hope. "I can't say for certain when she will arrive. But would you like me to call her?"Ethan pondered for a moment, weighing his options. After a brief pause, he replied, "No, thank you. I'll wait here until she arrives. I'd like to meet her in person."The secretary nodded once more, impressed by Ethan's determination. "Of course, sir. Pleas
As he spoke, Ethan absentmindedly played with a strand of Camila's hair, a small gesture that brought her a sense of comfort. The atmosphere in the room softened, and a glimmer of relief danced in Camila's eyes.Curiosity twinkled in Camila's eyes as she inquired about Ethan's journey to Mexico. "How was your trip?" she asked.Ethan took a moment to gather his thoughts, memories of his travels resurfacing. "It was fine," he replied with a hint of nostalgia. "But it felt different from the time I first came to Mexico when I was young. Everywhere has changed," he explained, his voice tinged with wonder and reflection. As he spoke, Ethan's gaze wandered, as if he could see the vivid images of his past overlaid on the present surroundings. He continued, "There have been several renovations and upgrades. The streets, the buildings, even the landmarks, they all bear the marks of progress and time."Camila listened attentively, her eyes fixed on Ethan's face. She could sense the undercurren
Samson's heart raced Urgently as he swiftly retrieved his phone from his pocket. Without wasting a moment, he dialed Charles' number, his fingers trembling slightly. The phone rang, and after a few anxious seconds, Charles answered on the other end." Charles!!" Samson said."What's the news?" Charles inquired, sensing the urgency in Samson's voice.Taking a deep breath, Samson steadied himself before delivering the unsettling revelation. "Camila is seeing someone," he began, his voice tinged with concern and disbelief. "They've been acting all lovey-dovey since she arrived at work today. I think that's why she hasn't been willing to help you," he explained, his words pouring out in a rush.Charles' voice crackled with anger, his frustration boiling over. "So…, that's why she didn't lift a finger to help me," he seethed, his tone laced with betrayal. The realization hit him hard, and he struggled to process the implications of Camila's actions.Samson's voice lowered, his words heavy
As the evening progressed, Ethan and Camila engaged in a heart-to-heart conversation, delving into topics that had been weighing on their minds. Each shared their hopes, fears, and dreams, finding solace in the comfort of one another's presence.Eventually, the night began to fall, casting a blanket of darkness outside. With their conversation drawing to a close, Camila bid Ethan farewell and made her way back home.As Camila drove home, her heart was brimming with joy. The weight of her worries had lifted, and she couldn't contain her excitement. She parked her car neatly in the driveway and made her way to Milly's room, eager to share her news. Camila knocked gently on the door, and Milly's voice invited her inside."Come in," Milly called out.Camila entered the room, unable to contain her exuberance. Without a second thought, she leaped onto Milly's bed, rolling from one side to the other. Milly stared at her, taken aback by her sister's unusual behavior."What's gotten into you?"