Chapter 643 I Won't Marry Her!

"Let me tell you, if you ever have an affair with another man, I would never forgive you. But, since you already have a handsome boyfriend, I don't think you'll ever have an affair," Ethon replied carefully after a second thought.

Fiona rolled her eyes when she heard that. She didn't understand why Ethon was so confident about himself. However, what he had said was true.

For a long time, they had gone through so many emotional struggles together. However, from the beginning of their relationship, Fiona had never thought of breaking up with Ethon.

After they ate breakfast, it was about nine o'clock in the morning. Ethon drove her to the university before he went home.

Ethon didn't drive in. Instead, he parked his car outside. The gate of the villa was open, and several maids were cleaning the yard.

In the yard, there was a pink Bentley. Ethon frowned. When he noticed the color of the Bentley, he knew Shyla had arrived.

As he was driving home, Ethon had already guessed the purpose of Monica's call.

Unfortunately, the answer was in front of him now. Shyla was right there.

With his fists clenched, Ethon tried his best to overcome the fierce resistance in his heart. When he was about to leave, Monica suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

He heard a soft voice suddenly behind him. "You're finally back, Ethon. Come on in. We've been waiting for you for so long."

"Is Shyla here?" Ethon demanded crossly as he turned around with reluctance.

Seeing Ethon's gloomy face, Monica promptly walked up to him and took his arm. "Why are you being so aggressive? Shyla seldom comes to our house. She is very close to us. I like her very much. Must you quarrel with me and provoke me? You're my son,"

Monica murmured. Ethon didn't want to say a word.

"Mom, if you like her so much, why don't you just adopt her as your daughter?" Ethon said disdainfully.

"You already know she loves you. Why are you pretending to be unawar

confidence came from.

"You're right, Mom. I won't do anything unreasonable. Therefore I won't marry Shyla!" Ethon nodded and spoke in a low but harsh voice.

"Has Fiona brainwashed you?" Monica demanded sharply, raising her eyebrows.

"I don't need a woman to get ahead in the world. This sort of thing really disgusts me. Mom, if you are too rigid to change your opinions, then I will leave now. I have nothing else to say!"

"You don't have the guts!" Irritated, Monica stamped her foot. The fury in her face was blacker than ink.

Ethon turned his body to one side and froze there. He hesitated about whether to leave or not. He reflected that even if Monica was wrong, she was still his mother. After all, it was not her fault. She just hadn't ever experienced love!

"Mom, did you force Ivy in this same way back then?" He suddenly asked this discomforting question with a sneer. There was a cold aura surrounding him.

At that moment, there was a cloud in the sky, blocking the sun. The air had a depressing quality, and the strained atmosphere made the mother and son have second thoughts.

Ethon bit his lips, and his face tensed up. In fact, he knew very well what had happened to Ivy that year. When Ivy entered the house on that day, he watched her movements on the second floor.