Johnson flailed his arms and legs in panic. "You! What are you planning to do? I'm the heir of the Cart family! If you lay a hand on me, the Carts won't let you off! You'll be unable to take a step in Crownspire!"
Ethan shook his head, a cold glint suddenly flashing in his eyes. "Sunny! Slap him!"
"Yes, sir!" At Ethan's command, Sunny didn't hesitate. He opened his hand and struck Johnson's face repeatedly.
"Smack! Smack! Smack!" Johnson's agonized screams echoed throughout the area. Within moments, his once handsome face was covered in blood, his cheeks swollen, stripped of any trace of arrogance.
What happened next was beyond anyone's imagination. Ethan reached out, wrapping his arm around Celeste's slender waist. He looked down at Johnson with a commanding presence. "I don't
