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?"

useless parasite. You can't do anything

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

that!" Carlos yelled, furious. He finally managed to say something after so long. "My dad's

him, would you have made it so far in the fashion industry? Stop thinking that you can do whatever you want because of your dad's fame. To

spoke clearly, and his words hit home. The overbearing air of dominance he gave

his face drained of color. He seemed to

stammered, "Y-You don't

sneered. "Is that so? I doubt the entire fashion

of rage. "Ethan, you've

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

browsed for some information on the dark web for a while

this Darren

Ethan

having a change of board members soon,

your son, Carlos

my dad!" Carlos yelled, his face