As promised, Ethan took her to one of the most fanciest restaurants and made sure that the place was expensive enough. Jordan had no problem fitting into the place, it looked like she went to far too many places like these. She had an air of elegance and somehow Ethan liked women like those. She was in her office clothes and yet she looked like she belonged. Of course, she was a Baxter. It was expected of her.
Jordan was the kind of person who liked to c***k jokes and ease up to people pretty quickly. Ethan felt like he had known her for a long time when he spoke to her at the dinner. He had asked her to call him Ethan instead of Mr. Rhonda when he had told her that they were family friends through their fathers.
"We are really family friends?" Jordan asked for the second time. Why was s
