"Do I still need evidence for this?" Ethan’s head caught fire with urgency as he spoke, "Who else but him could be tripping up behind the scenes?"
Martin burst into laughter upon hearing this, his sarcasm cold and unrestrained: "If Charles wanted to trip you up, do you think you’d still be working at Seymour Corporation?"
"Big brother, you..." Ethan felt suffocated with anger, how could his brother side so much with that little bastard?
"If you don’t have evidence, don’t talk nonsense to . Co back with so evidence before complaining to our dad!" With that, Martin slamd the phone down.
"Damn..." Ethan not only didn’t get to make his complaint, but also got scolded. Frustrated, he hadn’t said much before his phone rang again, "Hello... what? You’re not advertising anymore? Hold on, why aren’t you doing it? Hello, hello..."
Ethan was genuinely getting agitated by all these calls: "Are they insane, one after another?"
The phone rang yet again, another call from a partner. This ti, upon picking up, Ethan directly shouted: "Are you not advertising either? If you dare hang up, let’s not work together again in the future!"
Apparently, Ethan’s words worked; the person on the other end didn’t hang up. He quickly pressed on, "Tell , why aren’t you advertising anymore? Do you think my son Jas’s fiancée isn’t famous enough?"
"She’s too famous." The voice on the other side sounded odd, but unfortunately, the irate Ethan didn’t catch on. "Famous enough, and you still don’t want this ad? Are you stupid?"
"Our company really doesn’t dare to use soone with such big fa."
This awkward sentence finally made Ethan realize there was an issue: "What do you an?"
"Check online and you’ll know." After saying this, the call was abruptly ended.
"What’s going on?" Charlotte asked.
"I don’t know, let check online." Ethan said as he went to his study to open the computer.
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Jas had just finished showering and ca out wearing pajamas, with the buttons not yet fastened, when his door was forcefully kicked open. The loud noise startled him, and he looked up in shock, asking, "Dad, what’s going on with you?"
"Why do you look so upset?"
Ethan’s face was indescribable to Jas, his veins bulging, his features contorted. Following behind, Charlotte was trembling, showing clearly that Ethan was beyond furious.
"Dad..."
"Break off the engagent with Ophelia Wilson, imdiately! Right now!" Ethan said through gritted teeth, each word forced out with intensity. If Ophelia were in front of him, he would have kicked her to death.
"Dad, what’s going on?" Jas asked, utterly puzzled.
"For an endorsent, she went to bed with soone! We can’t have such a shaless woman in our Seymour Family!" Ethan shouted, his voice breaking from the intensity of his emotions.
Jas was stunned, staring at Ethan in disbelief: "Dad, Ophelia wouldn’t do that. How could she possibly..."
"Check online! The evidence is conclusive!" Ethan saw the news online, and crucially, soone had organized all the evidence into a lengthy post.
As long as you’re not brain-dead, you don’t even need to know how to read; just looking at the pictures reveals everything that happened!
Now everyone knows that the Seymour Family’s future daughter-in-law is such a slut, how can he still show his face?
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