Arthur sat casually, sipping tea with an air of indifference, while Ray stood beside him, a smirk full of scorn on his face. In their eyes, despite Ethan having saved Juliet's life twice, he was still a trivial person, easily dismissible.
As the guards stormed in, Ethan laughed in anger. He had thought that a prestigious family like the Princes would at least honor their word. Yet, he was facing blatant dishonesty and ingratitude. They were not only deceitful but also ready to resort to violence at a moment's disagreement. Such behavior was utterly tyrannical and despicable.
"Mr. Prince! Is this how you repay me for my kindness?" Ethan's demeanor turned icy after his laugh, his presence formidable.
"Young man, a wise man adapts to circumstances. Ten million dollars is more than enough for you to live comfortably. You better not be greedy," Arthur said coldly, looking indifferently at Ethan.