Chapter 142

Ethan originally planned to head straight to the office, but he just couldn't ignore the weird smell on his clothes. With a frown, he sniffed his sleeve again—man, it was bad. He had a serious cleanliness thing, and even he couldn't stand himself. He pulled up in front of a store called "Refresh & Renew," got out of the car, and walked in. "What brings you here so early in the morning?" came the teasing voice of a stylish woman who looked like she had just stepped off the runway. "I need an outfit, sis," Ethan replied flatly. The woman leaned in for a sniff and immediately recoiled. He reeked of alcohol with an unpleasant sour twist. "Don't tell me you were out all night and didn't go home?" Ethan didn't answer, which was basically a yes. "I knew it. Come on, Ethan. You're over thirty—can't you at least act like it? If I call Uncle and Auntie, you're toast." She rolled her eyes and headed inside. "You sure you wanna go there? You're not exactly setting records in the marriage departmen