Wed to the Billionaire Brother of My Spouse by Doris

Chapter 613: Ethan's True Identity

Brandon gave a nod. "Maybe Mark ain't as slick as we thought. Dude's just a chicken. We spooked him, and he sang like a canary to save his own skin."

Ethan looked deep in thought, keeping his mouth shut.

He always had this gut feeling that things weren't as cut and dry as they seemed.

If Mark was just some regular guy, he wouldn't have stuck around someone like Howard for so long without getting caught, and he sure wouldn't have earned Howard's trust.

Not just Howard, even Claire trusted him enough to hand over some serious evidence. Calling Mark a coward? Ethan wasn't buying it.

But whatever Mark's game was or who might be pulling his strings, it didn't matter right now. The priority was dealing with Howard.

"Donations are rolling in, but where's the Raymond Group's big boss?" someone piped

up.

Others started chiming in. "Is he showing up or what?"

"Who knows."

Claire scanned the room and then looked at Brandon. "Mr. Russell, we're not exactly strangers anymore, right?"

She'd pulled out all the stops to get Brandon on her side.

"Of course not." Brandon nodded, flashing a smile.

"Why didn't you tell me someone's pulling the strings at the Raymond Group?" Claire hissed through clenched teeth.

She was fuming, blaming Brandon for keeping her in the dark.

"Don't take it personal. We're just doing our jobs. If the boss says zip it, we zip it," Brandon said with a grin.

Claire's face turned beet red, and she let out an angry huff.

She didn't care anymore who the real boss of the Raymond Group was; she just wanted to take down Howard.

Howard sat there quietly, watching folks line up to donate.

the Douglas Group, and today I'm here to make a donation on behalf of the Douglas Group." Ethan dropped the donation

the Raymond Group. Is their boss gonna show or what? Or is

guy behind the Raymond Group's got some issues?

The crowd started buzzing.

on stage, done with his donation, but didn't look like he

stared at Ethan, clueless about what he was

the host was caught off guard.

up here; it's easier,"

slow to catch

"What's Ethan up to?"

up and donate."Previous donations were from companies, and the Raymond Group, a big player in San Francisco, had been growing like crazy in recent

he shot a look at

another check. "I'm here to make a

that, the

as he

what was

trying hard to hide

was the president of

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was floored and

my partner. Without him, the Raymond Group wouldn't be where it is. Sure, I founded it, but all the props go to Brandon," Ethan said, flashing a grin

an eyebrow. Ethan, that sneaky devil, did it

Brandon smirked; Howard probably wanted to strangle him right then and there. After a moment of stunned silence, the place exploded with chatter. Everyone was floored that Ethan was actually the big boss

for real? He's really the president of the

the Douglas

always knew someone as sharp as Ethan couldn't stay down for long." "Right, this is

him when he was down felt relieved, while those who had were now sweating

off the stage, with Claire and Howard's eyes glued to

had beef with Ethan couldn't even look him in

just called Ethan unreliable now kept

the Raymond Group? That kind

Howard asked coldly, his

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plopped down next to Howard and smiled. "What are