Chapter 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 Ethanâs brow.
Ethanâs cold and dominant aura loomed over the place.
Darrell gaped in disbelief. âHow could this be? Didnât you â¦.
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 Darrellâs neck without a word.
In comparison to Ethan, Darrell was thinner. This put him on the chopping block against Ethanâs 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 some champagne behind them, Jessica yelled, âStop! Stop right there!â She
shouted with all her might, but it was in vain.
Her only hope was Edmund. âEdmund, stop him!â
But Edmund stood still with an indifferent expression. âMr. Ethan is rooting out the bad guys.â
His response almost made Jessica faint from anger.
She swayed Kennethâs arm, pleading, âKenny, save our son!â
However, Kenneth didnât move a muscle. âItâs too late,â 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.
Darrellâs back hit a pillar, and dizziness kicked in.
Before Darrell could react, Ethanâs icy voice rang into his ears, âIt seems like you didnât take my warning
seriously.â
Ethan then casually grabbed a champagne bottle, placing it near Darrellâs neck. The fragmented glass was
close to Darrellâs veins.
âIf you donât learn how to stay low, I can teach you how to do it,â Ethan said.
Seeing that Darrellâs neck was going to bleed, Jessica couldnât care about anything else anymore. She ran
toward Ethan. âEthan, let him go! Heâs your brother!â
âBrother?â Ethan scoffed and sneered. âIâve let him off the hook again and again because weâre brothers,
but he kept crossing the line. Darrell Miller, you had this coming.â
Ethan pushed Darrell down.
Darrell knelt on the floor of shattered glasses because he couldnât withstand Ethanâs enormous strength.
The fragments of glass cut his knees and he shrieked in pain.
Kenneth chimed in to stop Ethan, âDonât go too far. Let him go!â
Ethan merely spared Kenneth a cold glance and in an icy tone, he said, âYou have no right to intervene in
the Millersâ matters.â
Withdrawing his gaze, Ethan looked at Kelvin. âKeep an eye on him. If he stands up, break his legs.â
âGot it, Mr. Ethan. What should I do if someone stops me?â Kelvin asked.
That question clearly served as a warning for Jessica.
âThen beat that person up too.â 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 everyoneâs gazes, Ethan hugged Olivia and whispered into her ear, âSorry for making
you have a hard time.â