Broken Memories, Intertwined Hearts

Chapter 267

Erica couldn't help but shake her head, "That woman was truly unbelievable, to do such a thing to her own flesh and blood."

Camela too, couldn't hold back her exclamation, "Killed her husband, and stole from her daughter, I've never seen such a shameless person."

"Don't worry, she won't get away with this. Karma's a bitch, and it will come for her. She won't end well being with her ex-con husband. Let her enjoy her freedom and the thrill of the outside world for a while. The real torment will be the long days in jail."

Seeing Ines speak like this, Erica's eyes twinkled with laughter, "You've been hanging out with Ethan too much, you're getting a bit cheeky."

Ines blushed a bit, "Nonsense, I'm just stating the facts."

"Alright, it's getting late. You and Ethan should get some rest."

Ines nodded, "Erica, Camela, you don't have to wait up for us. Go to bed when you're tired. Ethan and I will be fine."

A smile flashed across Erica's face, "Well, don't expect me to keep you company tomorrow. It's the weekend, I'm going to spend it at the Meyer Mansion. Camela will be heading home too."

Seeing Erica like this, Ines couldn't help but joke, "You look so happy. Missing Trenton, are you?" Seeing her in-laws' affection for each other made Ines extremely happy. Such a loving family was truly rare.

"Of course, me missing him is just like you missing Ethan's arms. I haven't been sleeping well these past few nights," Erica said without missing a beat.

Ines pouted, chastising herself for her mistake. She wanted to joke with her mother-in-law, but her level of wit was still lacking.

Erica laughed, "If you're free tomorrow, why not visit the Meyer Mansion? Trenton and the old man are missing you." Contentt bel0ngs to N0ve/lDrâ/ma.O(r)g!

"Alright, we'll handle things at the office in the morning and head to the Mansion in the afternoon."

When Ines entered the bedroom, Ethan had already showered. He was just coming out of the bathroom, shirtless, and Ines couldn't help but blush, her eyes darting around.

"Izzy, help me dry my hair."

Ines walked over, a bit annoyed, and quickly threw his pajamas at him, "Put on your clothes before you catch a cold."

Ethan put his pajamas on carelessly, without buttoning them up. Ines rarely saw him like this, and she laughed as she buttoned him up, then stood behind him to dry his hair, and even gave him a shoulder massage.

Ethan's lips curled into a smile. He turned around and said, "Our Izzy is really thoughtful tonight, even knowing my shoulders are sore."

Ines didn't say anything, just smiled and patted his shoulder, signaling him not to move.

They both had the same daily routine, and Ethan always remembered Hunter's advice to give her a massage every now and then. Knowing how tired he was, she naturally wanted him to relax.

Ethan's shoulder muscles were quite hard, and Ines was soon out of strength. She rested her entire body on his shoulder, hugging his neck and not wanting to move, complaining softly, "I thought massaging you would be easy."

Ethan gently patted her hand, "You said you're tired, go take a shower, then go to sleep."

Ines nodded, then walked into the bathroom. Seeing her tired, Ethan couldn't help but remind her, "Izzy, be careful, don't slip."

"I know. You go to sleep first. Don't disturb me." She replied. The house was carpeted everywhere to prevent slipping, so the probability was almost zero.

Ethan casually picked up a book and read it in bed until Ines came out. Seeing him still awake, she handed him the hairdryer, "Could you do me a favor?"

Seeing her take this for granted, Ethan's smile deepened. Leaning against Ethan, Ines said, "Mom suggested that we visit the Mansion tomorrow if we have time?"

"Do you want to go?"

"It doesn't matter to me. I plan to sleep all weekend, regardless of where I am. I've been feeling sleep-deprived lately."

Ethan laughed, "Then let's just stay home. I don't want to make the trip. It's too far. We can rest at home for a few days, and I'll cook something for you."

"Can I have spicy chicken? Camela's dishes have been a bit bland lately. I love your cooking, and you haven't cooked in a while. If you don't practice your culinary skills, they'll get rusty. Cook something tomorrow. You know, don't waste your talents." Ines said softly. Her voice was always softer when she was tired, sounding more like a sweet whisper.

Ethan raised an eyebrow, "With such compliments, how can I refuse?"

"Of course not, it's settled then. We'll go to the supermarket tomorrow to buy ingredients and cook ourselves."

Ethan affectionately pinched Ines's nose, "Alright, but I can only make it mildly spicy. Too much spicy food can give you heartburn."

"No problem, as long as you cook it, I'll love it."

Ethan thought Ines was particularly sweet tonight, "You're in a good mood tonight?"

Ines nodded, "We've found out the truth about dad's case. Although she escaped, Emma finally saw her true colors. Maybe that was dad's wish. Thinking about it this way, the money we lost doesn't seem so important." After these experiences, she felt that money really didn't matter. Nothing was more important than family.

"You're talking like money is no big deal, but that's quite a sum. I estimate it to be millions." Ethan joked.

Ines pinched his arm hard, but there was no excess fat to pinch, "Ethan, stop teasing me."

"I wouldn't dare to mock you, or else you'll kick me to the couch if you're not pleased," Ines recalled the time when he had to sleep on the couch and tricked her into opening the door by pretending to be sick. A smirk crept onto her face, "Maybe I should do that again, see what other tricks you have up your sleeve to fool me."