CEO's Revengeful Queen

Chapter 32: Let Her Disappear Completely From Young Master Ethan's World!

Her classmates' reactions were exactly the same even though she had entered the university one

month earlier than in her previous life.

Annetta did not care as she went to her classes as usual.

She received a message after she had finished her classes for the day.

"Annetta, I am very touched that you especially came to North University for me. Come to Room A203

at the hotel opposite our university after class. I will announce to everyone that you are my fiancee."

Annetta was rather surprised at his text. Not at the content of it, but at the timing. In her previous life,

his text had come later than this.

She had applied for the Drama Department at the same university as Caleb in order to chase after

him.

She had received this message a month later than this. Back then, she had happily gone to the hotel

behind Ethan's back, thinking that Caleb had finally accepted her and how happy they would be

together.

...

But only humiliation from Caleb and her university mates awaited her. They splashed red wine on her,

pushed her into the bathtub, poured cold water on her, called her a b*tch and prostitute. They said she

was a a toad wishing to eat swan meat.

Of course, the swan was Caleb, and she was the toad.

In the end, Ethan had rescued her from the crowd. But he had also restricted her freedom completely.

Annetta looked at the text message and replied with an "Okay."

On the other side, Caleb and Carla saw Annetta agree and were overjoyed.

Carla quickly took a screenshot and posted it on her Facebook story, tagging Ethan, with the caption,

"Later tonight, Caleb will confess his love to my sister! I can't wait! My sister has been in love with

Caleb for such a long time and now she will finally get what she wants. I'm so happy for her!"

The sky was as dark as ink in Toronto at four or five o'clock in the afternoon.

At the Harris Group, Howard had just received word from the men stationed at the university when he

saw Carla's Facebook story.

He snorted. He knew that Annetta did not have good intentions behind her flattery to Young Master

Ethan. It looked as if she had only done so to please Young Master Ethan so that she could be with her

lover.

"Annetta, you asked for it this time!"

Since she had dug this grave herself, he was more than happy to accommodate her and let her

completely disappear from Young Master Ethan's world. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Howard walked to the office with his mobile phone and was about to show Carla's Facebook story to

Ethan when he saw the man already glaring at his mobile phone. His black eyes seemed to contain

flames that would break out at any time.

Howard saw Annetta and Caleb's chat history displayed on the phone screen. The man's aura was

menacing, which made people feel like they would be sucked into a whirlpool and crushed if they came

near him.

Howard was shivering from fear, but he knew that this was key to driving Annetta out. He endured his

terror, went forward and said, "Young Master Ethan, our men at the university have just called to report

that Miss White has left for the hotel."

His heart felt like it would jump out of his chest after he had said that. Howard lowered his head, not

daring to look at the man.

The man did not speak, but the shuddering sense of oppression gripped one to death with a nameless

fear.

After all her classes, Annetta made her way to the hotel, unaware that Ethan was aware of everything.

The bodyguards of the Harris family had been keeping a close eye on Annetta and reporting all of her

doings to Ethan whilst she was at university. At this time, in a black business car parked at the hotel

opposite North University, Ethan received news about Annetta and watched her walk into the hotel.

The bodyguard's terrified voice came from the phone. "Miss White...has checked into a room with

Caleb."

Suddenly, lightning flashed across the man's dark, cold and cruel face. Howard saw the man open the

door and get out of the car. His tall figure was like a bloodthirsty king, about to wreak havoc on the

whole of Toronto.