#Chapter 241: Swayed So Easily

Karl The sun has barely made its morning ascent into the sky by the time I’m pulling into Ethan’s gravel driveway. The tudor-style facades of his mansion catch the golden early morning sunlight, and it’s actually quite beautiful. A row of four stained glass windows on the front of the house, each depicting the same tree in a different season, absorb the golden sun and seem to glow with color. One thing is for sure: Ethan has always had good taste when it comes to his home. I just wish he had the same good taste when it comes to women. I can’t help but let a sigh out as I pull up the driveway. Maybe it’s a bit earlier than it should be, but after what happened at dinner last night, I felt as though I couldn’t wait. I’ve driven to his house as my very first task of the day, hoping to catch him before he’s too wrapped up in his own duties. My goal is simple: talk to my brother, reason with him, and try to make him see the truth about Gianna. As I walk up to Ethan’s front