Ava’s Pov
Frank blinked at Ethan in surprise, and looked back down at the file in his hands.
“Leave, please. I’m asking nicely.” Ethan told him, his lips pulled into a thin line.
Frank looked between me and Ethan, and wordlessly left the house. Ethan let out a satisfactory ‘hmph’ and turned back to me.
“What’s going on?” I demanded, worriedly chewing on my bottom lip.
“I’ll be teaching you from now on,” Ethan shrugged, plucking the lesson plan I had been following off the coffee table. Frank and I finished everything but the dance lessons, I didn’t understand why Ethan decided to intervene now.
I looked at Ethan skeptically, trying to gauge his reasoning. Why on Earth would he fire someone with only a few lessons left? What was in that folder?
“Alright!” Ethan clapped his hands
