Chapter 98

When Claire woke up the next morning, she felt a bit groggy, memories from the night before coming back in pieces. She clearly remembered getting drunk... and being carried back by Ethan. Glancing down at her pajamas, she instantly assumed he'd changed her clothes. That thought alone made her mood skyrocket. "Ethan? Ethan!" "Young master left early for work. You were still asleep, so he didn't wait for you," Stella said casually. Claire, now even more convinced he'd been the one to change her, felt oddly pleased. She cheerfully told Stella to bring her breakfast before she left for the office. "Oh, by the way, clean up my room and those dirty clothes too, okay? Wash them by hand, not in the washing machine," she added as she turned at the door, already acting like the lady of the house. Meanwhile, Michael hadn't dated anyone in years, and with thirty around the corner, his parents were panicking. So, they came up with a trick. "Son, please come home quickly, your dad's in the hospital.