Chapter 268. The Angel Bella

"Please," Ethan said, pulling out a chair for Della.

"Ah, yes, thank you," Della replied shyly, taking the seat Ethan offered.

They both placed their orders when a waiter approached. The food arrived, and they ate in silence and calm. Ethan noticed Della cleaning her mouth with a tissue, indicating she had finished her meal.

"I don't know where you got the information to say such things," Ethan suddenly remarked.

"Oh?" Della was surprised. "Of course, it came directly from the source, Mr. Steve. Who would know better about their issues than he would?" she said honestly.

Ethan chuckled softly, "So, you really don't know anything, Della."

"Couldn't you draw conclusions from the photo you saw yesterday?" Ethan said, pulling a small brown envelope from his jacket pocket. "Didn't you say Steve is currently in Canada?"

"Yes, I arranged his flight myself and called Mr. Steve," Della responded, slightly taken aback by Ethan's casual tone towards her