Shirley Thorne had been ready to give her reason, but to her surprise, Ethan Grant didn't need an explanation and simply agreed.
She blinked. "Mr. Grant, you aren't even going to ask why?"
Ethan Grant kept his head down, sipping his congee. With a spoon in one hand and signing documents with the other, he said, "I already know why."
Shirley Thorne blinked again. 'That makes sense,' she thought. 'Mr. Grant is the richest man in the country; he's not an idiot. I'm taking these pictures to post on my socials to maintain our 'loving couple' image. What other reason could there be?'
With that thought, Shirley Thorne leaped up, gleefully grabbing her phone and pointing it at Ethan Grant. "Mr. Grant, just act natural. I'll just take some candid shots."
"Mhm," Ethan Grant responded, without even lifting his head.
A few clicks of the shutter were heard, and the young woman nearby jumped for joy, muttering to herself.
"This shot is perfect!"
