Chapter 53 He Can't Compare to Young Master Thomas!

Thomas waited on the rooftop for a long time, until he could no longer hear any sounds. Only then did he cautiously leave. As he walked, he deliberately turned his head away, not wanting to see the bloodstains on the wall. The body of the dead man had long been "cleaned up," and Ethan had left as well, but the terror he felt lingered.

After exiting the elevator, his legs trembling, he walked towards his car. Since his father's company was under investigation, most of the employees had been dismissed, so he came here today without a driver. Fortunately, there was no driver waiting for him; otherwise, they would have witnessed the most humiliating scene of his life—he had wet his pants!

The grand opening had long ended, and the once bustling entrance was now deserted. Thomas sat in his car, gripping the steering wheel, but unable to start it. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the image of Ethan punching that man into the wall.