Lost in Mr. Preston's Temptation
Chapter 67 Ethan, You Don’t Need to Place That Much Importance on Gender

"Brother! brother!" Baxter rushed in.

Baxter hugged Donny and kissed him mercilessly. "Brother, how did you know that I liked that Pagani? You even bought it for me! I'm so glad I can be your brother. I feel so blessed!" Donny wiped away the saliva on his face, and said expressionlessly, "That car is not for you, it is for Clara."

"Ah?" Baxter's face fell.

"It's enough that I raise you. How can I have spare money to buy a car for you? It's even a limited car." Donny gave him a blank look, and then handed the key to Clara. "Clara, this is a new car that Ethan got you. In the future, you can drive this car when you go to work."

"Thank you." Clara helplessly took the car keys.

She had told Ethan before that she could replace a car for herself, but in the end...

The Pagani was limited-edition. There was no way she could be low-key driving it.

"Forget it, I'm going to work at EMC in the future, and I'll drive it. In the end it will be just as good as mine!" Baxter quickly recovered from his depression.

He took out a violin case from behind him and handed it to Clara. "Here Clara, I also have a gift for you!"

Clara opened the case and found a beautiful brown violin. Its body was made of the best wood, and even its strings were expensive.

When she saw the name of the violin maker on the side of the violin, she gave Baxter a startled look.

"Amati?"

"Yes!" Baxter raised his eyebrows and said proudly. "I checked on the internet. This guy is a master at making violins. This was his favorite among all the ones he made!" Clara was surprised because she knew how expensive master violins were, "How did you buy it?"

"It doesn't matter how I bought it. It's my gift to you! " Baxter felt a little guilty thinking how he had bought the violin.

He immediately smiled again. "How about it? Clara, do I care enough about you?"

Ever since Baxter had entered the room, Ethan had only listened with little interest. However, when he saw Baxter take out a violin to give to Clara, his eyes rested on her. Ethan suddenly spoke, "Do you know how to play the violin?"

"Children from rich families need to learn arts," Clara heard the surprise in the man's tone, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Did you also think I didn't know anything?" "Yes."

His agreement left Clara speechless.

Ethan was sitting on the sofa, drinking black tea. As he watched Clara chat with Baxter while skillfully adjusting the strings, his cold eyes became gentle.

"Donny, put two hundred thousand dollars in Baxter's card." The man suddenly ordered Donny.

"Wow, Ethan, you're too rich!" Baxter was excited but he quickly waved her hand. "Forget about the money, this is my gift for Clara getting a job."

"I don't lack that money." Ethan said lightly, "As my wife, I can afford anything she wants."

His domineering tone brooked no argument, but Baxter still wanted to tease him, “Ethan you truly are worthy of being a tyrannical CEO. You are so handsome. Tell me, why do you place such importance on gender? Why don't you... consider me?"

Hearing this, Ethan's eyebrows rose, and he looked at him darkly, "Do you want to die?"