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Ethan Smith fainted again, as if he were overwhelmed by happiness.
For a moment, Emily Taylor didnât have the heart to leave.
She wanted to stay and accompany Ethan Smith.
But if she stayed, Ethan Smithâs growth would almost come to a halt.
âMiss, we really should be going now.â A voice came from outside the door, urging them to leave.
Emily Taylor slowly nodded, stood up, and walked towards the door.
Every few steps, she would turn around to look back.
But this time, Ethan Smith didnât wake up.
Emily Taylor returned to the Capital City, and the Martial Arts Association was still torturing Gage Mcbride mercilessly.
Gage Mcbride didnât know how many times he had passed out, but each time, Cato Cain would forcefully rouse him.
It wasnât until the evening that Cato Cain received a call from Emily Taylor.
âI donât want to see him again.â Emily Taylor said coldly on the phone.
âUnderstood, Miss Taylor.â Cato Cain said, full grasp of what she meant.
After ending the call, he looked at Gage Mcbride in front of him.
âGage Mcbride, you are freed now.â A murderous spirit burst from Cato Cain.
Facing death, Gage Mcbride felt surprisingly unafraid.
This kind of torment, worse than death, made him wish he could die sooner.
Gage Mcbride was killed, not even his corpse was left behind.
Within one day, Chuzzle seemed to have undergone a drastic change. All the prisoners in the Martial Arts Association heard the news. âGreat! I knew that Mr. Smith wouldnât die!â
âHaha, have you heard? Gage Mcbride was supposedly dismissed.â
âThat son of a bitch, Gage Mcbride, has been abusing his power and oppressing others all these years, he should have been dismissed long ago!â Jubilant cheers echoed throughout the cells.
On the other side, Conrad Schroederâs face was extremely gloomy.
He was deeply terrified.
He was genuinely afraid of the aristocratic family of the Capital City.
âMaster, I truly didnât know that the Taylor family would take actionâ¦â Uncle Shane knelt on the ground, pleading bitterly.
A ruthless light flashed in Conrad Schroederâs eyes.
He stood up angrily and scolded, âItâs because of you, Tristin Schroeder died!
The Schroeder family is now in a state of irreversible crisis!â
Uncle Shane shuddered, he said in agony, âItâs my fault, itâs my fault, master, please spare me for the sake of all the years I have served youâ¦â
Nearly everyone in the Schroeder family begged for mercy on Uncle Shaneâs behalf.
Conrad Schroeder was silent for a moment, glanced at Uncle Shane, and waved his hand, âFine. Iâve already lost one son, I donât want to lose anyone anymore.â
âThank you, master! Thank you, master!â Uncle Shane was immensely relieved, he bowed profusely.
Time swiftly slipped into the evening.
But Conrad Schroeder couldnât sleep.
The dilemma the Schroeder Family was facing gave Conrad Schroeder a severe headache.
âMaster, what should we do now?â Uncle Shane said, a tremble in his voice.
Conrad Schroeder sighed, muttered, âGiven Ethan Smithâs talent, he will eventually become a tycoon. Since we couldnât kill him, we must improve our relationship with him as soon as possible.â
Rather than worrying about the Taylor family, Conrad Schroeder feared the future Ethan Smith even more!
âImprove our relationship?â Uncle Shane was stunned.
âButâ¦will Ethan Smith agree?â Uncle Shane was somewhat uneasy.
From what he knew about Ethan Smith, this guy would not let things go easily.
Conrad Schroeder helplessly waved his hand and said, âWe can only amputate to save our life. No matter what he demands, we must agree.â
The Schroeder familyâs submission undoubtedly indicated a change in the structure of Chuzzle.
Probably from this point on, the Schroeder family would no longer be the dominant force in Chuzzle.
The next day.
Ethan Smith woke up in a daze from his sickbed.
Sitting in front of him were the top-tier caregivers from Shiglance City.
Seeing that Ethan Smith had awakened, they immediately stood up and asked,
âMr. Smith, how do you feel now?â
Ethan Smith didnât answer. His eyes scanned the room anxiously, âWhere is Emily? Where is she?â
The caregivers exchanged glances and respectfully replied, âMiss Taylor has left; she made a remark for you.â
âA remark?â Ethan Smithâs eyes lighted up, signaling them to continue.
âMiss Taylor said sheâd be waiting for you in Capital City,â the caregiver replied truthfully.
Upon hearing this, Ethan Smith felt a surge of energy coursing through his body.
Belief may be the most potent force.
It can support anyone through their darkest times.
Just then, there was a sudden disturbance outside the door.
Turning his head, he saw Conrad Schroeder and Uncle Shane standing at the doorway, bearing gifts.
Ethan Smith squinted his eyes, âWhat are you here for?â he asked coldly. Conrad Schroeder quickly walked to Ethan Smithâs side, waving a hand to send the caregivers away.
As soon as the caregivers left, Conrad Schroeder kneeled down abruptly.
âMr. Smith, I apologize for not recognizing your true stature. Please forgive my offense,â Conrad Schroeder said respectfully.
This left Ethan Smith somewhat taken aback.
He eyed Conrad Schroeder, asking in a half-mocking manner, âConrad
Schroeder, what scheme are you up to this time?â
Conrad Schroeder genuinely terrified, hurriedly said, âI dare not, Mr. Smith. I sincerely want to apologize to you.â
âApologize?â Ethan Smith mocked.
He sat up from his sickbed, saying coldly, âNow you know to seek peace? What happened to your arrogant demeanor from before?â
Conrad Schroeder inwardly lamented. He had no idea that Ethan Smith had a connection with the Taylor family!
If he had known, Conrad Schroeder would have never offended Ethan Smith!
âMr. Smith, I underestimated your greatness. Please forgive meâ¦â, Conrad Schroeder sighed.
Looking at Conrad Schroeder before him, Ethan Smith squinted his eyes. After some thought, he smirked, âI decline.â
Conrad Schroederâs face subtly changed and, gritting his teeth, he said, âMr.
Smith, from today onwards, the Schroeder Family is willing to submit to you!â
Ethan Smith was taken aback.
This had entirely exceeded Ethan Smithâs expectations!
Did Conrad Schroeder willingly submit to him?
âAre you afraid of the Taylor family, or are you afraid of me?â Ethan Smith inquired with a frown.
Conrad Schroeder was stumped and didnât know how to reply.
âAnswer truthfully,â Ethan Smith ordered.
Conrad Schroeder raised his head, and after some thought, he said, âBoth. But primarily, I see potential in you.â
Conrad Schroederâs thinking was straightforward. If Ethan Smith couldnât be killed, itâs better to establish a relationship with him sooner rather than later.
Considering Ethan Smithâs potential, he would undoubtedly have a bright future. By then, the Schroeder Family may not be limited to a small Chuzzle!
After some thought, Ethan Smith nodded and said, âAlright, Conrad scnroeaerr, 1 nope you wonât narDor tnougnts or reDe1110n. ur elseâ¦â âI dare not!â Conrad Schroeder promptly bowed in respect!
Ethan Smith indeed had plans to exploit a faction.
With his current strength, his future practices would inevitably become more challenging.
Plus, the idea of breaking into Capital City alone was indeed impractical. Itâs spoken about as submission, but essentially, itâs mutual utilization.
Ethan Smith helped Conrad Schroeder up, and said gravely, âLetâs go. Since youâve submitted to me, I will save your son.â
Mentioning Tristin Schroeder, a trace of sorrow flashed across Conrad Schroederâs eyes.
âNo⦠no need.â Conrad Schroeder waved his hand.
Ethan Smith frowned, puzzled, âYou donât trust me?â
âMr. Smith, the young master⦠heâs⦠already dead!â Uncle Shane sighed..