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.

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

their boss gonna

some issues? Why else would

The crowd started buzzing.

done with his donation, but

Ethan, clueless about what he was

off guard. "Mr. Douglas, got something

up here; it's easier,"

host was slow to catch

"What's Ethan up to?"

finally moved on. "We invite the president of the Raymond Group to come 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 years. Everyone was waiting for their boss to show

host called, no one stepped up-only Ethan stayed put on stage. Howard's face darkened, and he shot

make a donation on behalf

soon as Ethan said that, the

his fingers shaking as he clenched

what was this all

dropped, trying hard to hide her

was the president

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The host was floored and asked, "Are you with the Raymond

it is now. Brandon here is my ride-or-die, 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

that sneaky devil, did it

Brandon. 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

really

got booted from the Douglas Group must be shaking

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

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

stepped off the stage, with Claire and Howard's eyes

folks who'd had beef with Ethan couldn't

called Ethan unreliable now kept

and the Raymond Group? That kind

fun messing with me?" Howard asked coldly, his face twisted

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