Capturing the Young Doctor's Heart: Mr. Big Shot Won't Let Me Go-Chapter 52: You’re From a Different World Than Me—But Not Keane Lowell?
Enchanting Soup...
Seeing her make startling remarks one after another, without any gentleness or subtlety, it was a stark contrast to her elegant and serene appearance.
Yvonne instantly saw her in a different light.
Speaking of her relationship with Faye Lynn.
It was only when Ethan was with Faye Lynn that Faye Lynn treated her like a little sister, so naturally, she liked Faye Lynn too.
Just as she was about to respond, she saw her cousin Ethan and Finn walking over from afar.
She instantly fell silent and quickly became a bit more obedient, even voluntarily shifted her seat for Ethan to sit.
This 180-degree change was a stark contrast to the fierce person she was just moments ago.
Claire Prescott witnessed everything, but when she met Finn’s gaze, she surprisingly deciphered a sense of envy, like the kind of admiration one has for someone else’s sister.
She calmly looked away, lying back in the rattan chair, gazing at the vast blue sky.
Finn promptly sat down next to Claire.
From Ethan’s perspective, Finn’s body completely blocked Claire’s face. Even though last time their siblings had a bit of an unpleasant encounter with Ethan,
the customary politeness between hosts and guests was maintained. After all, there was a project they were collaborating on, and despite the lack of consensus on marriage alliance, their families’ goodwill remained.
"What were you just talking about?" Ethan asked Yvonne.
Yvonne glanced at the person leisurely lying there, "We weren’t talking about anything."
When facing Ethan, Yvonne turned into a likable obedient girl.
Yet at that moment, Claire Prescott openly said, "We were talking about your ex-girlfriend."
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The scene froze instantly, with the three of them showing different expressions, unsure whom to look at.
After a few seconds of silence.
Ethan indifferently drank a sip of tea, his gaze towards Yvonne carried a hint of intimidation.
Yvonne couldn’t help but panic inside, explaining, "Faye called me just now, and Claire heard our conversation."
Claire Prescott spoke up, "Miss Lancaster indeed knows how to pass the buck well. Clearly just now..."
Before she could finish her sentence, Yvonne suddenly came over and covered her mouth.
"Shut up," Yvonne said in a low voice, her grip was neither too heavy nor too light.
Claire opened her mouth to bite.
But Ethan scolded, "Yvonne, be polite."
The oppressive feeling instantly spread over, making Yvonne obediently let go, wiping her hand on her clothes as if it was dirty, and dutifully sat down next to Ethan.
Claire let out a provocative scoff.
Finn saw it all.
The two girls were about the same age, but they just couldn’t see eye to eye, and if they hadn’t come over just now, they might have started a fight.
"Miss Lancaster, you’d better behave. My sister isn’t easy to deal with. If she accidentally bites you, it won’t be easy to handle."
Yvonne retorted, "Not easy to deal with, then lock her up."
Claire coldly said, "Lock who up?"
The scene was about to get chaotic.
At this moment, Ethan stood up to control the situation, calmly saying, "Faye was nice to Yvonne before, so Yvonne is inclined towards her a bit. I hope Miss Prescott understands."
Claire let out a cold snort, "That’s fine. Just afraid she might lean towards me."
Upon hearing this, Yvonne instantly became displeased, "I lean towards you, dream on."
"That’s best."
Being continually mocked and challenged by her, Yvonne’s temper instantly flared up.
But upon receiving Ethan’s gaze, her momentum weakened a bit, and she reluctantly picked up a strawberry from the table and took a bite.
Ethan warned, "If you dare to disrespect Miss Prescott again, I’ll confiscate your allowance, you’ll have to earn it yourself."
"Obviously it’s her..."
Seeing the shadow in his eyes, Yvonne’s voice weakened, and she directly shut her mouth, holding a ball of grievance in her heart.
The messier it got, the happier Claire became.
At this moment, grandma called Finn away, and Mrs. Lancaster promptly took Yvonne away.
The backyard instantly became empty.
The purpose was clearly intentional.
Creating an opportunity for the two of them to be alone.
It was cold and deserted, but Ethan was someone who could sit still. Even without any communication, he wouldn’t appear impatient.
Claire eventually sat up from the rattan chair.
Walked over and sat opposite him.
Ethan looked directly at her, poured her a cup of tea, and initiated conversation, "Didn’t take a nap?"
"No."
"From our first meeting till now, it seems you’ve always held hostility towards me, even dislike. I don’t know how to change your view of me."
"Those things don’t matter to you anymore, right, Mr. Lancaster."
"They matter."
Two words, emphasized, instantly blocking her words.
Ethan’s eyes, like a lake, carried a slight oppressive feeling.
"If it’s about my past relationship making you misunderstand, I can explain. I never thought of reconciling with her, and I will cut ties cleanly with her, and I won’t let her come near us ever again."
Hearing the word us...
Claire frowned, "Mr. Lancaster, we are from two different worlds. You should know, I already have someone I like."
"Keane Lowell?" Ethan looked at her impassively, "You’re from two different worlds with me, but not with him?"
Claire paused, momentarily speechless.
The more she couldn’t refute, the angrier she became.
In the end.
She steadied her heart, coldly meeting his gaze, "This is why I hate you. No matter what changes you make, I won’t like you. I suggest you go reconcile with your ex."
Leaving those words, Claire stood up and walked away.
Truly, he had angered her.
How could someone be so exquisitely vile?
Walking past the living room, she merely gave them a slight glance and turned upstairs alone.
Seeing this.
Grandma quickly nudged Finn’s hand, "Go see what’s wrong with your sister?"
Finn immediately followed upstairs, stopping at her bedroom door, and knocked.
"Did Ethan bully you?"
"I’m tired, I want to sleep." With that, Claire slowly closed the door.
Helpless, Finn went back downstairs.
Downstairs, Mrs. Lancaster was "scolding" Ethan, asking if he said something to upset her.
The old man sternly asked, "What’s Claire upset about?"
Finn’s eyes deepened, "There’s no issue, just not feeling well, lying down in her room. Please forgive any inadequacy in her hospitality, Aunt Lancaster."
"I don’t believe she’s really sick..." Yvonne mumbled, shutting her mouth when caught by Ethan’s gaze.
Everyone could see she wasn’t really ill, but some things couldn’t be blatantly expressed, avoiding embarrassment between both parties.
The old man scolded, "Even if you’re unwell, she should tell us in person. Leaving the guest alone and running back to her room, what kind of behavior is this?"
Grandma comforted, "Let her rest, she works so hard usually."
"You’re spoiling her too much. Watch how indulgent she becomes."
Grandma didn’t respond further, leaving The Lancaster Family to join them for dinner.
Mrs. Lancaster found an excuse to decline, and shortly after, she prepared to leave with Ethan and Yvonne.
At this moment, the old man said to Finn, "Go call her down to see the guests off."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his granddaughter coming down the stairs.
He didn’t say much else, took his granddaughter to see the guests off, and after they left, lectured her a bit. With that, the matter was over.
