Faith's mouth dropped open with surprise. "Are you kidding me?" The astonishment on Faith's face finally disappeared and was replaced with anger. "I chose you for your ability, not because I need money from you! If you gain the award of 'Best Actress,' it is also an affirmation to me. But Kylie, what about Garcia Entertainment, are you going to abandon that?" "Of course not!" Kylie raised her eyebrows, "Garcia Entertainment is my grandpa's. I'm not going to abandon it and let those vultures completely destroy my grandfather's pride and joy!"

After hearing Kylie's words, Faith started bouncing in her seat from excitement. Laughing out loud, she said, "Kylie, I knew there was something special about you when I first met you. But this…you've just blown my mind away with how sly you are," Faith laughed, looking like the Cheshire cat. "So...what are we going to do next? When should we post the more important evidence?"

Kylie laughed at Faith's excitement, "Hold on, girl, there's no hurry. When Khloe counterattacks, her fans will surely provoke me. THAT is when we attack." Kylie continued, "Post the scene that Lily and I shot that day."

"You were so amazing that day!" Faith nodded and gushed.

None of the people present had understood, but she saw it clearly. It had been a way of suppressing others with mental power, and the key was the eyes. Suppressing others in momentum, disturbed others mood by letting her feel the deep resentment from the bottom of his or her own heart. And this could only be done by actors with great skill.

Faith and Kylie talked, planned, and plotted for another half house before Faith's head to leave for another commitment. Kylie instructed Elliot to drop her off, and with a tight hug, Kylie waved at Faith as Elliot drove down the street of the Mansion. Sighing, she walked back inside, feeling a headache starting to creep up. Gosh, Faith's voice is so shrill, Kylie muttered to herself, snickering.

Back in their bedroom, Kylie saw Ethan standing on the balcony with a glass of wine in his hand. She stood back and admired the view for a second. His figure was strong and tall. When he brought the glass to his lips, his jaw slightly raised. Every movement of his was smooth and powerful; Kylie thought he was absolutely perfect.

Sensing someone watching him, Ethan turned around and walked back inside with a smile. Hugging her shoulders, Ethan lightly kissed her lips, making Kylie taste the wine from his lips.

"Mmm, that's good," Kylie murmured.

"What is? Me or the wine?"

"Of course, the wine." Kylie laughed and winked at him.

"Really?" Ethan growled, putting the glass on the bedside table before capturing both of Kylie's hands. He thrust his pelvis towards Kylie before slowly backing her towards the balcony window.

"You think some wine tastes better than me? Really?"

Kylie giggled at his reaction even though she was getting hot at this point. Deciding to play this game further, she impishly nodded.

A low growl emitted from Ethan's throat before he plunged towards her capturing her lips in a searing hot and forceful kiss. Kylie's whole body was trembling, and she could feel wetness gathering in her panties as her mind began to blur. When he finally let go, Kylie almost dropped to the floor because of the lack of air. In a daze, she looked up and could only see Ethan's jaw, swollen red lips, and she could feel his arms tightly wrapped around her waist.

Ethan slid his hands under Kylie's shirt trailing his cold fingers up her soft skin closer and closer to her breasts.

"Ethan... don't...on the balcony..." were the only words Kylie could mutter out with a haggled breath as he fondled her nipples.

Hearing that, Ethan stopped suddenly, but he continued to stare hungrily at her lips, her neck, her chest, and every part of her body with his deep dark eyes.

The blood in Ethan's body was boiling like lava ready to erupt. He managed to restrain his desire long enough to pick Kylie up and lay her on the bed and covered her body with his own.

"Ethan..." Kylie could feel his strong desire and egged him on with her whimpering underneath him. Now that she was away from the balcony, she wanted to devour his lips, and she did just that.

Suddenly, Ethan stopped and moved back, making Kylie confused. Kneeling on one knee on the bed, Ethan looked at Kylie carefully as if he appreciated a perfect piece of art. "I want you to fall in love with me first." He was about to stand up when Kylie seized his arm.

"I understand...but what do you want me to do?"

Ethan gently kissed her forehead. Kylie could feel the hot sweat on the tip of his nose. "Nothing, love, nothing."

Kylie watched him walk into the bathroom stiffly and then heard the sound of the flowing water inside.

"What's the reason that he would rather take a cold shower than have intimacy with me?" Kylie asked herself while staring at the ceiling.

Maybe Ethan was right, Kylie thought. They were still together but this…intimacy…would be so much more meaningful if she actually loved him. Yes, she did not reject him now, but she could not say she loved him unconditionally; they had not that much time together yet. Perhaps he did not want to give her and himself any chance of regret. Thus he wanted to give each other enough time.

Kylie raised her hand to cover her eyes. Her current focus was on Khloe and her father. When she won that battle, she could deal with Ethan wholeheartedly.

The next day, as usual, the news of Kylie and Khloe were replaced by other social media news. Explanations were also made to deal with the scandals about Laurence and Khloe by the PR Department of Garcia Entertainment, but these kinds of scandals, especially in show business, were always overshadowed by the next big news. However, Kylie received more positive attention due to the reality of her life and the negative role of her father. The ratings and reviews of the shows and plays she was involved in were rising.