NovelEnglishChapter 706
Unbeknownst to everyone, a group of men in suits had suddenly appeared at the entrance.
Kelvin and Brent had obvious wounds on their solemn faces.
They respectfully stood behind Ethan.
Meanwhile, there was a scar on Ethan's brow.
Ethan's cold and dominant aura loomed over the place.
Darrell gaped in disbelief.
"How could this be? Didn't you ..." Ethan strode over with an icy expression.
He then picked up the pace and stood right before Darrell in no time.
Ethan reached out and grabbed Darrell's neck without a word.
In comparison to Ethan, Darrell was thinner.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtThis put him on the chopping block against Ethan's attack.
The only thing Darrell could do was to reflexively take a few steps back.
However, Ethan was walking faster and faster.
Noticing that there was schampagne behind them, Jessica yelled, "Stop! Stop right there!" She shouted with all her might, but it was in vain.
Her only hope was Edmund.
"Edmund, stop him!" But Edmund stood still with an indifferent expression.
"Mr.
Ethan is rooting out the bad guys." His response almost made Jessica faint from anger.
She swayed Kenneth's arm, pleading, "Kenny, save our son!" However, Kenneth didn't move a muscle.
"It's too late," he said.
As soon as he said those words, there was a smashing sound.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
The small mountain of champagne fell just like that.
Like a waterfall, the champagne drenched the duo while the floor got scattered with broken glasses.
Darrell's back hit a pillar, and dizziness kicked in.
Before Darrell could react, Ethan's icy voice rang into his ears, "It seems like you didn't take my warning seriously." Ethan then casually grabbed a champagne bottle, placing it near Darrell's neck.
The fragmented glass was close to Darrell's veins.
“If you don't learn how to stay low, I can teach you how to do it," Ethan said.
Seeing that Darrell's neck was going to bleed, Jessica couldn't care about anything else anymore.
She ran toward Ethan.
"Ethan, let him go! He's your brother!" "Brother?" Ethan scoffed and sneered.
"I've let him off the hook again and again because we're brothers, but he kept crossing the line.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDarrell Miller, you had this coming." Ethan pushed Darrell down.
Darrell knelt on the floor of shattered glasses because he couldn't withstand Ethan's enormous strength.
The fragments of glass cut his knees and he shrieked in pain.
Kenneth chimed in to stop Ethan, "Don't go too far.
Let him go!" Ethan merely spared Kenneth a cold glance and in an icy tone, he said, "You have no right to intervene in the Millers’ matters." Withdrawing his gaze, Ethan looked at Kelvin.
"Keep an eye on him.
If he stands up, break his legs." “Got it, Mr.
Ethan.
What should I do if someone stops me?" Kelvin asked.
That question clearly served as a warning for Jessica.
“Then beat that person up too." Ethan then approached Olivia without looking back.
He walked through the crowd, finally meeting the person he had missed all day and all night.
Without a care for everyone's gazes, Ethan hugged Olivia and whispered into her ear, "Sorry for making you have a hard time."
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