#Chapter 92: Inviting the Guests of Honor

Ethan and I were working on the charity ball preparations in his office throughout the entire weekend and most of the next week. Although Ethan offered me an office and a promotion, I declined both. I didn’t need a fancy title in his company, I didn’t need a top floor office and a view of the entire city. I loved Ethan, I loved his company, but I did not want to work there any longer than I had to. “I’m okay with just sharing your office with you, if you don’t mind,” I replied as he handed me the keycard to the office and offered to give me a platinum plate with my name on it to put on my desk. Ethan looked at me quizzically and shrugged, “If that’s what you want. I thought you wanted to work here with me, though. I thought you wanted to be part of the company.” I smiled at him reassuringly, sensing a bit of insecurity as I rejected his offer. “I love working for the company, I love spending every day with you,” I rubbed his shoulder and kissed his cheek, “But I still wa