Johnson's tone carried a cold, murderous intent. "Miss Fox, excuse me for a moment. There's a 'small matter' I need to take care of!"
Like an enraged beast, Johnson's gaze swept menacingly around. His voice, filled with chilling anger, echoed, "Who dares to crush my roses?"
From the crowd, a woman eagerly stepped forward, presenting her phone to Johnson. "Mr. Cart, it was him! I saw him stomp on your roses. Look, I recorded the whole thing!"
Johnson glanced at the footage, his eyes turning icy as he spotted Ethan in the distance.
Ethan smiled nonchalantly at Johnson.
Striding over with an air of superiority, Johnson asked coldly, "Did you crush my roses?"
Ethan responded without hesitation, "Yes."
Johnson was momentarily stunned, then broke into a sinister grin. "You'v
