Out Of Nowhere: Boss, Let Me Go

In the chairman's office.

At the desk, Ethan's knitted brows finally relaxed.

Outside the window, it was late.

The night sky was enchanting with colorful lights.

He stood up, took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and slowly poured it into the goblet.

Ethan picked it up and shook it slowly. The red silk like wine swirled and hung a trace of red charm on the glass wall. The air immediately emitted a mellow and rich fragrance.

He had been busy for several days and finally handled the business of Lawrence Company. It was his style to be decisive and resolute. The other party dared to take the risk of offending Huo Group to pry the business of Lawrence. It seemed that his opponent was really bold.

After the contract was settled, the person behind this was still a mystery. This aroused Ethan's strong interest.

"Rat-a-tat!"

There was a quick and clear knock on the door.

Standing in front of the French window, Ethan turned his head.

Leon came in. "Mr. Ethan, something happened. It's Miss Cindy... "

His tone was anxious and his expression was even more nervous. Ethan's heart sank.

"Say it."

"Miss Cindy is accused of murder in the police station. And..."

Before Leon finished his words, Ethan put the glass on the table heavily and walked out. With a livid face, he ordered in a deep voice, "go and drive."

Several drops of red wine splashed out of the glass and fell on the documents on the table, bright red and dazzling.

"Miss Cindy, we are just doing our routine. Please cooperate."

The policeman said in an unfriendly tone. Apparently, he lost his patience.

Sitting opposite, Cindy lowered her head slightly and explained, "Sir, I've told you many times. I didn't do it. That night, I went to collect the house. The lawyer told me that Horald agreed to return the house to me. It was just an accident. There was a cat."

"Cat? Miss Cindy, Mr. Tao is accusing you of pushing his mother downstairs, but you told me it's a cat.. Don't you think we police are idle today to sit here and listen to your story?"

The policeman stood up and threw the file on the table.

After struggling for a long time, the little woman in front of him stubbornly refused to admit her crime, which made him a little angry.

Cindy stood up immediately and wanted to explain more. She felt dizzy and shook her body.

"Sit down."

The policeman pointed at her and shouted.

Cindy held the table and sat down slowly.

"Sir, what I said is true. I..." She wanted to say something more, but when she glanced sideways, she found that the policeman's face was unusually pale, and Cindy swallowed the rest words. The two of them didn't say anything, and the interrogation room was temporarily quiet.

All of a sudden, the police turned the light on the table to the brightest. He turned around and shouted at Cindy, "Miss Cindy, please tell me the truth."

The strong light made Cindy's eyes turn dark in an instant.

Cindy stretched out her hand to block it.

Tears welled up in Cindy's eyes.

"I didn't do it. I said it wasn't me. Not me." The constant questions overwhelmed her.

"She said she didn't do it, and then it is."

A man's voice came over Cindy's head, word by word in a cold voice.

Then, Cindy felt warm on her shoulder.

She raised her head and saw Ethan with tearful eyes.

He was still handsome, but his thin lips were tightly closed. His face was cold, making him look more tough and cold.

"Who are you? Get out. Don't you see that the police are handling the case?" The policeman turned around and said coldly.

He had to try his best to do what Horald told him.

"Ethan?" Cindy was full of surprise.

In an instant, she smiled with self-mockery.

Well, the news that she had become a murderer should have spread all over the hospital at this time. Ethan is the future owner of the hospital. Why is it strange that he knows about it? However, when Cindy saw Ethan suddenly appear in front of her, she felt much more relieved.

She stood up slowly with the help of the table. Cindy felt dizzy more. She was a little unstable and shook a few times.

Holding Cindy's waist, Ethan bent over and held Cindy in his arms.

"Lawyer Liu, I'll leave it to you."

Then he picked up Cindy and left.

The policeman was so angry that he stood up and shouted, "put it down. Who are you?"

"Sir, this is the phone of the police chief. Please answer it."

The lawyer brought by Ethan stepped forward, stopped in front of him and handed the phone to him.

What a handsome man.

When Ethan walked out of the interrogation room with Cindy in his arms, he attracted everyone's attention.

In a hurry to go out, Ethan even forgot to take his coat. He was tall and slender, with a black shiny silk shirt, indistinctly showing the outline of strong muscles. His impeccable features, however, revealed an undisguised handsome in maturity.

It should be a pleasant thing to be held in such an excellent man's arms.

However, the man's dark and cold eyes and tightly frowned eyebrows seemed to be very dissatisfied.

The women looked at Cindy with envy.

Lying in Ethan's arms, Cindy naturally sensed it.

"Ethan, put me down. I can walk myself."

Blushing, Cindy said in a low voice.

Ethan looked straight ahead, without stopping and frowning. He had noticed Cindy's tiredness when he entered the room just now.

That policeman dared to treat his woman like that without evidence.

Ethan pursed his thin lips.

As the focus of the party, Cindy's face became more and more red, and her whole neck began to turn red, and her tiny thin earlobes were almost transparent. "Ethan." Cindy struggled slightly, as if to announce her own ideas.

"Don't move."

His cold voice was dignified, and a cold wind swept down from her head. Cindy felt that Ethan's hand was tightened.

She didn't dare to say anything more. This man could do anything.

Cindy lowered her head.

It was none of her business. She was almost driven crazy by the police's questions.

The woman in his arms lowered her head, and the curve just exposed Cindy's white and slender neck. Under the light, there was a halo of fluffy hair. Under the gaze of everyone, Ethan took Cindy out of the police station.

"Mr. Ethan."

Leon had been waiting outside for a long time. When he saw Ethan coming, he immediately opened the door and respectfully blocked the car roof with his hand. With a cold face, Ethan threw Cindy into the car.

Then he got on the car and sat down next to Cindy.

"Ethan, I'm getting off."

In the narrow car, Cindy felt a little breathless, and her face became redder and redder.

"Drive."

The domineering and cold order allowed no one to refuse.

Leon stepped on the gas and the car sped away in the night. [D