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Not long after they arrived at the place, and Ethan stepped out of the car, his sharp gaze taking in the massive estate before him.

At that mont The n in black flanked him, their silence making the walk toward the main house feel heavier. He could’ve taken them all out earlier, but what good would that have done? Sotis he knew it’s better to play the ga. Let them think they’re in control.

The grand doors opened to reveal a lavish dining hall. The sound of clinking glasses and soft laughter filled the air. The family was gathered around an expansive table, the patriarch seated at the head, exuding an air of quiet authority. Ethan’s eyes briefly scanned the room, taking in the finely dressed individuals and the extravagant feast laid before them.

As his presence was noticed, the room fell silent.

Imdiately all eyes turned to him, and the tension was palpable. The FL celebrity girl from earlier, seated near the head of the table, tilted her head slightly, a smug smile curling her lips. Her eyes sparkled with mischief, as though she were savoring Ethan’s supposed predicant.

"Well, look who decided to show up,"

she said, her voice dripping with mockery.

"I told you you’d regret crossing and now you’re here looking all worked up."

At that mont a soft smile escape her lips.

" Now look at you, just look at how shaless you’re, talking nonsense at him, let see how you’re going to escape from the situation you found yourself."

Hearing what she just said Ethan’s expression didn’t waver as he t her gaze, his face unreadable. Inside, his thoughts were focused. He wanted her to think she’s won. For now.

Ethan remained standing, his posture relaxed yet commanding. He looked directly at the family master, his expression calm but resolute.

"I appreciate your hospitality," Ethan said, his voice steady, "but I’m here to clear up so matters, not to dine."

At that mont The family master, a man in his late sixties with a sharp gaze and a carefully asured deanor, nodded slowly.

"So be it," he said, his tone neutral but with a hint of authority.

"Let’s get straight to it, then. Why did you fire my daughter and you have the guts to humiliate her in front of everyone? who gave you the right to make such decisions without consulting her family or the Board mbers?"

Upon. hearing what the master just said.

Ethan’s gaze didn’t waver. "I have every right," he said plainly.

"As far as I’m concerned, I’ve been granted full authority within the entertainnt company. It’s my responsibility to ensure the business operates efficiently and ethically. Your daughter violated multiple policies and brought disrepute to the company. Her removal was necessary and if I’m given the chance to rethink my decision, I would still sent her ho again."

At that mont Ethan adjusted himself.

"Now I understand why she was going fool of herself, for soone that isn’t talented enough, wall I guess it’s because of you."

Imdiately the room grew more tense as Ethan’s words hung in the air.

The celebrity girl’s frown deepened, her carefully composed expression faltering for a brief mont. She clenched her wine glass tightly, her knuckles turning white.

’How dare he speak like this in front of my father?’ she thought.

The master leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled.

"And you believe that ’order’ can be achieved by targeting individuals? By undermining families such as mine and according my daughter in front of ?"

However Ethan’s eyes remained locked on the older man. "Order isn’t achieved by favoritism or looking the other way," he said firmly. "It’s achieved by fairness. The company isn’t a playground for personal whims. I don’t care about power gas; I care about results."

At that mont The celebrity girl shot Ethan a venomous glare, her mind racing.

’He thinks this is over, but it’s far from it. My father won’t let him get away with this so easily.’

Ethan noticed her reaction but chose to ignore it. For now, his focus remained on the family master, who studied him with a new level of interest, as though evaluating a potential opponent—or soone he can destroy.

At that mont Ethan’s sharp gaze shifted to the older man who entered the room, his white-gray hair a stark contrast to the dark suit he wore. His presence commanded imdiate respect, yet Ethan’s calm deanor remained unshaken. The man’s voice carried authority as he addressed Ethan, his tone laden with a mixture of criticism and disappointnt.

"The chief manager of all branches," the family master introduced, a faint smile of triumph playing on his lips.

"It seems you’ve made so decisions that ripple far beyond your understanding."

The older man stepped closer, his eyes narrowing as they t Ethan’s. "Ethan," he began, his tone deliberate, "you’ve overstepped your authority. You cannot simply fire soone of her stature without proper consultation. Even worse, you decided to release videos that tarnished her image, and the company. Do you realize the consequences of your actions?"

Ethan raised an eyebrow, remaining silent, allowing the man to continue.

"Do you have any idea how many followers we’ve lost because of the disappearance of her and her role the movie?" the older man pressed, his voice growing more pointed. "And that video? It has caused an uproar—people questioning our security, our managent, and whether justice can prevail within our company. Critics are calling us incompetent, and it’s affecting the brand. This isn’t about just one person; it’s about the legacy of this company and I won’t allow you destroyed it."

At that mont The celebrity girl leaned back in her chair, a victorious smirk tugging at the corners of her lips.

She was curious to see how Ethan so-called authority would saves him now.

However Ethan clasped his hands behind his back, his expression unreadable. Inside, his mind churned. He knew his actions were bold, but they were necessary. If this company was to thrive, it needed a purge of corruption and favoritism. Still, he understood the weight of the words being thrown at him.

When the older man finished, the room fell silent, all eyes on Ethan. The family master sipped his wine leisurely, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

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