My Ex-Husband Begged Me to Take Him Back - Chapter 277

Chapter 277: Ethan€™s deceitful nature Chapter 277: Ethan€™s deceitful nature Ava grew solemn, her insides clenched with indignation.

She had never imagined Ethan could go to such lengths for power.

She silently balled her fingers into fists.

The challenge ahead was even greater than she had anticipated, but her resolve only hardened.

“I won’t let him sabotage me or this company,” she said with determination.

“Prepare everything for tomorrow’s meeting.

I’ll make sure the directors-and Starlite-see exactly what I’m capable of.” “Very well, Miss.

I’ll ensure everything is in order.” The knocks echoed through the office, interrupting their conversation.

Both Ava and Mr.

Douglas turned toward the door.

“I’ll send you the necessary files shortly, and don’t hesitate to call me if you need anything.” Ava gave him a small nod of acknowledgment.

“Thank you.

Don’t schedule any other meetings for today.

I’ll be leaving early-Dylan is being discharged.” “Of course, Miss,” he replied, before turning and heading toward the door.

As Mr.

Douglas exited the office, he encountered Ethan standing just outside, holding a bouquet of vibrant tulips in his hands.

Ethan’s smile was perfectly practiced, though his eyes gave nothing away.

“Mr.

Moss,” Mr.

Douglas greeted him with a polite nod, his face carefully neutral.

Ethan’s gaze lingered for a moment, but he gave a courteous nod back, though there was a certain coolness to his demeanor.

“Can I go see her?” he asked.

“Of course.” Douglas gestured for him to enter.

Ethan barely spared Douglas another glance before stepping into the office.

As soon as his eyes landed on Ava, he lit up with a broad smile.

“You finally joined the company.

I’m so happy to see you here.” He placed the bouquet of vibrant tulips on her desk with an exaggerated flourish.

“I prepared this to welcome you.

How are you feeling now that you’ve taken the reins?” Ava was momentarily caught off guard by his demeanor.

The warmth in his tone, the enthusiasm in his smile-it was almost disarming.

She hadn’t expected this warm welcome given the conspiracy he had been doing behind her back.

She wondered if he had been always like this €“ pretentious.

‘How had I not seen it before?’ she wondered.

Plastering on a calm, poised smile, she said, “I’m feeling great.

Enthusiastic.

Proud.

I’ll do my absolute best to honor this position and never let my father down.

This is what he wanted for me, and I’m ready to tackle any challenges that come my way.” Her words carried a subtle edge, a hint of challenge wrapped in polite diplomacy-a clear message to Ethan that she wasn’t someone to be taken lightly.

“I must say,” she added, “you’ve done an excellent job as vice president for so long.

I’m truly fortunate to have someone like you by my side.” “I’m always here to help you.” Ethan’s expression didn’t falter.

Ava couldn’t tear her gaze away from Ethan.

His eyes, steady and unwavering, held the same sincerity she had always known, as though he had never harbored a single deceitful thought.

He stood before her as the righteous, loyal, and devoted man she had believed him to be all these years.

But now, she saw through the mask he wore so flawlessly.

He was cunning-far more cunning than she had ever imagined.

“That’s what I like about you,” Ava said, her tone measured, betraying none of the storm brewing within her.

“Now, I’d like you to brief me on the company’s annual progress-the challenges we’ve faced over the past year, the measures you’ve taken to address them, and the unresolved issues still on the table.” Ethan nodded, his expression unchanging.

“Sure.

Let’s talk after lunch,” he replied smoothly.

“Alright,” Ava agreed readily.

“Let’s meet after lunch.” As Ethan left, Ava’s face crumbled.

Sadness surged in her heart like a tidal wave, her fists clenching against its polished surface.

She had trusted Ethan implicitly, never imagining that he could be capable of such treachery.

“Why, Ethan?

We’ve given you so much.

Papa treated you like his own son.

How could you betray us like this?” Her chest felt heavy with the sting of disillusionment.

But she reminded herself to stay strong.

Her father had built this company with his own hands and trusted her to carry his legacy forward.

She couldn’t allow her pain to undermine her purpose.

“This is my father’s company, and I won’t let anyone take it away.” The sadness ebbed as her resolve took root.

The future of Williams Holdings was in her hands, and she would not fail.

At the hospital€¦ Dylan’s final test was complete, and Justin carefully maneuvered his wheelchair through the hospital corridors toward the doctor’s chamber.

As they turned a corner, Dylan’s sharp eyes caught sight of Luke Baker, hastily striding down the hallway.

His movement was brisk, almost frantic, and the air around him bristled with a sense of urgency.

“Isn’t that Luke Baker?” Justin wondered, his sharp gaze following Luke’s retreating form.

A flicker of suspicion ignited in Dylan’s mind.

Something about Luke’s hurried manner felt off, and his instincts screamed that he was up to something.

“Follow him,” Dylan ordered.

“Find out where he is going and who he is meeting.

Go now.” Justin hesitated, glancing at Dylan.

“But what about you?

I can’t just leave you here.” “Go,” Dylan pressed.

“Don’t worry about me.

I can manage.” His determined glare left no room for argument.

Justin nodded reluctantly.

“Alright, I’ll check on him.” He slipped away, quietly tailing Luke down the corridor.

Left alone, Dylan gripped the armrests of his wheelchair tightly, his thoughts racing.

“What is he doing here?” he mused aloud.

“Whatever it is, I’ll uncover it soon enough.” He inhaled deeply, steadying himself, and pushed the wheelchair forward toward the doctor’s chamber.

Meanwhile, Ava arrived at the hospital, stepping briskly toward Dylan’s room.

She paused at the doorway, expecting to find him resting, but the room was empty.

A frown creased her forehead as she scanned the space, noting the neatly arranged belongings.

“Where has he gone?” She glanced around before stepping back into the corridor, spotting a nurse nearby.

“Excuse me,” Ava called out.

“The patient in this room-has he been discharged already?” The nurse shook her head.

“No, he was taken for some additional tests earlier.

I’m not sure if they’ve been completed yet.” “I see.” Ava offered a quick, grateful smile.

“Thank you for letting me know.” The nurse nodded and continued on her way.

Ava lingered in the hallway for a moment before stepping back into the room and taking a seat near the window.

The faint sunlight streaming through the curtains, her thoughts drifting to Dylan’s health.

After some time, the door creaked open, and Dylan rolled in, maneuvering his wheelchair.

Ava immediately rose to her feet and approached him, surprised to see him alone.

“Why are you alone?

I thought Justin would be with you.” A pang of regret hit her-she should have gone looking for him earlier.