Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Chapter 417

I was greatly exasperated by Carlos' insults and derogatory remarks. Just then, a cold voice sounded from the hallway.

"Really?" the voice said. "Are you sure we can't survive in the fashion industry without you?"

I raised my eyes to see Ethan standing in the corridor, his face cold and grim. Why was he here? Did he and Carlos plan this?

I didn't have the mental capacity to ponder that question. I just had to handle whatever came my way!

"Ethan?" Carlos was surprised to see him too.

Although Ethan was a nobody in Carlos' eyes, he could sense the overwhelmingly cold presence Ethan gave off. Carlos even fretted a little seeing him there.

Ethan walked over to us, his eyes never leaving Carlos' face.

"I doubt it," said Ethan coldly. "If no one could survive without you having their backs. Don't you think you're too full of yourself, Carlos?"

leech off your parents. You're a useless parasite. You can't do anything at all. Do

trembling from rage, but he didn't know how to retort. He probably never thought Ethan

me like that!" Carlos yelled, furious. He finally managed to say something

would you have made it so far

air of dominance he gave

drained of color. He seemed to have a hard

"Y-You don't scare

that so? I doubt the entire fashion industry would collapse in your

pissed that he started trembling out of rage. "Ethan, you've gone overboard! My dad won't let you go for

indifferent grin. "He'll be busy finding a way to save himself from losing his position and power before

for some information on the dark web for a while before making a phone

this Darren

Ethan

change of board members soon, right? Perhaps I should provide

your son,

call my dad!"