#Chapter 13: Searching for Suits

I opened and closed my mouth a few times, wanting to retort but not having anything to say. Ethan using my own words against me had effectively shut me up. I looked back down at my food and continued to eat in silence. Ethan nudged my arm and cracked a wide smile. He was trying to lighten the mood, though I felt a little silly about even bringing it up. Ethan didn’t owe me an explanation. “I transferred your salary for the month while you were setting up downstairs,” He stated, to change the subject and get my mind away from the image of him and Sarah. It worked, I perked up. Ethan smirked into his cup while taking a sip as I brought my phone out of my pocket to check my bank account. The amount was nearly two times more than I had expected a manager’s salary to entail. My eyes bulged at the number on my screen, and I whipped my head over to meet his eye. Ethan wasn’t looking at me anymore, though. His lips curled upwards while he finished eating his lunch, refusing