We arrived late at night in New York. The flight was very pleasant. Ethan didn't even bother to have a conversation with me. Instead, he was busy on his laptop, most likely doing his work.

A sleek black car stopped in front of the private jet. Ethan opened the door for me while he was on the phone and ushered me inside. I stepped in, and he closed the door behind me.

The car then started to drive away, and I looked confused at the driver. "Why isn't Ethan coming with us?" I asked, tapping him on his shoulders. Mr. Gray needs to attend a meeting tomorrow morning in Arizona. I thought he had informed you," the driver said, looking at me through the rearview mirror.

I shook my head. "He didn't. Where am I going now?" "He gave me instructions to bring you to his mansion, where his maid will show you around." I nodded my head and leaned back in the soft leather seat. I looked outside and let out a contented sigh. New York is so beautiful at night. There are so many people, lights, and cars; no wonder it's called the city that never sleeps.The car then started to drive away, and I looked confused at the driver. "Why isn't Ethan coming with us?" I asked, tapping him on his shoulders. Mr. Gray needs to attend a meeting tomorrow morning in Arizona. I thought he had informed you," the driver said, looking at me through the rearview mirror.