Ethan's gaze darkened, filled with coldness as he stared at me.
"Ethan, would you accompany me to the kitchen? I want to see Jim and find out if he still remembers me," Sophia said, wrapping her arm around Ethan's.
Ethan brushed a grain of rice from Sophia's lips, a faint smile on his face. "You always get food on your lips."
The employees exchanged glances, unsure of what to say.
After the team-building event, Ethan didn't return that night or the next day.
In the past, I would have searched everywhere for him.
But now, I didn't care; he could go wherever he wanted.
A week later, he announced his marriage to Sophia, sharing their wedding photos on social media with the caption, [Holding hands with you, growing old together.]
