The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 30 You're The One Whom I Will Marry

isabelle regained bot in thought, leading

by bark into the hospital room with a displeased expression Deep

down, she understood that we af han and Brenta weren't engaged, she had no chance to be with Ethan. The

if more she dwelled wit, the ment she felt Brenna should have been struggling after leaving the Berat family how had she managed to align herself with the prestigious Mitchell family?

Toubelle wid, "Mom, Brenne only has some knowledge of medicine, which happens to be useful for Mr. Mall's rowery That's the only reason the Mitchell family values her. I doubt they truly consider her a maths for than They're probably just being polite to her Once Mr. Mitchell recovers, Brenna will go back to being the same penniless woman from a small, insignificant town."

Ruby cast a knowing look at isabella Unlike her daughter, she saw the potential in Brenna's medical expertise and what it could mean for them.

She said, “Enough. We can't afford to completely alienate her right now. Let's see how things unfold before making any rash decisions"

Though reluctant, Isabella nodded in agreement

Inside the hospital elevator, Christopher trailed behind Brenna and Ethan like an eager shadow. He wanted to went about the Barrett family's shameless behavior to Brenna but hesitated with Ethan was present.

Ethan, too, had something on his mind. He wanted to invite Brenna to lunch, hoping to use the time to strengthen their relationship. But with Christopher nearby, he held back.

When the elevator doors slid open on the third floor, Christopher took the opportunity to excuse himself. "I've got patients to see I'll catch up with you later,” he said to Brenna

Brenna gave him a small, appreciative smile. "Alright, let's stay in touch," she said.

As a few more people stepped into the elevator, Ethan hesitated again. The presence of strangers made him

more hesitant to invite Brenna for a meal.

It wasn't until they left the hospital building that Ethan finally spoke up. "Miss Harper, I sincerely apologize for everything that happened today I'd like to make it up to you with lunch. I've already made a reservation- please let me treat you"

He studied her quietly, a faint smile playing on his lips. The more he looked at her, the more captivating she

seemed to him

Brenna, however, didn't feel there was anything for him to apologize for. She had only been doing her job, and it was natural for people to doubt her abilities given her young age. Those doctors had already admitted their mistake and apologized

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Chapter 30 You're The One Whom I Will Marry

As for the Barrett family's behavior-that was their own doing, not something orchestrated by the Mitchells. There was no reason for than to feel responsible for

that

Before Brenna could respond, her phone vibrated with a medtage from Giselle, informing her that several clothing brands had delivered outfits for her to choose from.

"That won't be necessary. 1 was paid for my work, and encountering challenges along the way is you to make up for. Besides, I have matters to attend to at home now,"

understandable. There's nothing for

Brenna said in a polite but firm voice.

Ethan misread her refusal, assuming she was still upset with how the Mitchell family had treated her. He felt a pang of guilt, believing their arrangements had been dissatisfying and had made her uncomfortable.

With sincerity, he said, "I understand. If you don't want to have lunch with me, I won't press the matter. But at least let me drive you home. It's difficult to get a taxi at this hour."

"Alright." Brenna hesitated briefly but ultimately agreed. It felt awkward to refuse such a considerate offer, especially from the wealthiest man in the world. If she rejected his kindness outright, it might seem like she was deliberately making things difficult for him.

To her surprise, Ethan didn't instruct his assistant to drive her home. Instead, he personally got behind the wheel, leaving his assistant behind.

This unexpected turn left her momentarily unsure of where to sit. Sitting in the back seat felt inappropriate when the world's richest man himself was driving. But sitting in the front-beside him-felt a bit awkward. In her mind, the front passenger seat was reserved for a man's girlfriend or wife. Taking that spot made her

uncomfortable.noveldrama

As she hesitated with her hand on the car door, Ethan looked at her with expectant eyes. "Sit up front. My passenger seat is always reserved for you," he said.

His words only made Brenna more hesitant. The Harper and Mitchell families did have a marriage arrangement, but there were two other eligible daughters in her family. She had just returned, and it was unclear who the Mitchells had in mind for the marriage arrangement. Sitting next to Ethan felt a bit impropriate.

"Mr. Mitchell, wouldn't it be inappropriate for me to sit here?" Brenna said.

"It's perfectly fine. To me, you're the one whom I will marry." Ethan said. With that,

he stepped out of the driver's seat, walked over, and gently ushered Brenna to the passenger seat.

Throughout the drive, Brenna remained tense, feeling awkward and not knowing what to say.

Ethan, inexperienced when it came to pursuing women, wasn't sure how to initiate a conversation, either.

When they arrived at the Harper family's residence, Ethan parked the car but made no move to leave. Instead, he got out and walked Brenna to the entrance.

Inside, the living room resembled a high-end boutique, with multiple clothing racks displaying neatly arranged designer outfits. Rosie stood among them, enthusiastically picking out pieces while the housekeeper, Rachael, assisted by hanging her selections onto a separate rack.

The moment Rosie spotted Ethan, she turned her attention to him and approached him with a dazzling smile. "Ethan, you're here! I've picked a few outfits. Can you help me decide which ones look best?"

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At the same time, Giselle approached Brenna, taking her hand with a motherly affection. “Brenna, come take a look. See if there's anything you like. I wasn't sure about your style since you've been away from me for so

many years."

Brenna hadn't even spoken when Ethan's expression darkened slightly. Rosie had already picked out more than twenty outfits, leaving the remaining selection for Brenna. If Brenna were to choose from what was left. wouldn't she be choosing the unwanted ones?

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