The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

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Chapter 95 Thiago's Past

Ethan cast a chilling look at the bodyguards behind him, his voice ice-cold as he instructed, "Force them to drink it

He hadn't witnessed Brenna being forced to drink earlier, but he could easily imagine how helpless she must have been, surrounded and bullied by so many people.

The scenario disturbed him deeply, he found it unbearable to think of such mistreatment occurring in his bar, especially to the woman he cared about.

Sylvie and Vivian were filled with fear. Holding on to the hope that Rosie's friendship with Ethan might help her, Sylvie desperately pleaded before the drugged wine was forced into her mouth, "Mr. Mitchell, please, have mercy. Rosie is a close friend of mine. For her sake, please forgive me this time. I'm ready to kneel and apologize to Miss Harper. Please, don't make me drink the wine..."

As tears rolled down Sylvie's cheeks, Ethan's expression didn't soften. He asked sharply. "When Brenna was in your place, did she beg you? What was your response? And now you ask for mercy from me? I won't show you

any mercy!"

With a dismissive gesture, he signaled the bodyguards, who efficiently forced the spiked wine into Sylvie's and Vivian's mouths, ensuring none was wasted.

Ethan then left with Brenna, showing no concern for the fate that awaited Sylvie and Vivian after they drank the wine. In his eyes, they had brought this to themselves.

As they moved through the hallway, Ethan looked at Brenna, concern evident on his face. Noticing her composed demeanor and that she showed no signs of injury, he felt a wave of relief but still asked, "Are you

alright? Did they harm you in any way?"

Brenna responded with a shake of her head, "I'm fine. Those people couldn't lay a finger on me. But just so you know, I've already set up a high-stakes game with Harlan on the ninth floor."

Thiago remained in the doorway, his eyes blazing with a deadly intensity as he stared at Harlan.

The other wealthy heirs and socialites, sensing danger, had already hurriedly left, pulling Sylvie and Vivian along with them.

them no attention. Today, he was

he wiped the blood from the corner

played across Harlan's face. What terrible luck it was to run

not cowering behind your mother? Still the same coward,

so you're going to take the heat

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a chilling, determined expression His gaze sharpened as he remembered the cruel day years ago when Harlan and his malicious mother had ousted

his father, and they had once been a joyous family Unbeknownst to them, his father had been unfaithful, fathering another child and shifting

mistress

had used his mother's illness to force them out. nothing left, they had made their way back to his grandfather's house, drenched

mother's health had deteriorated

That mistress, Harlan's mother, had been

setting their house on fire. With no other option, his mother had to

survive

and his mother had struggled financially,

died due to

control of his emotions. He surged forward and knocked Harlan to the

can I die while you're still breathing?" he said

table, shattering glasses and bottles. Sharp fragments

teeth, he stared at Thiago and said,

kick. Even if his father

Harlan's malicious mother feared that one day, he might return to