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Ch-141. Fool

Ethan's POV:

“You really didn't think I would figure it out, smartass?”

Liam’s voice continues to harass the senses of everyone unlucky enough to be present in the restaurant, who has dropped their conversations and lunch to focus on our table.

But while his voice is just an inconvenience to them, it is a nuisance to me– and each word from his cursed mouth is pushing me further to the edge.

“Don’t you think I would notice that when no one else in her blood related family even cares about this black sheep…”

The drunk ass suddenly stops, choking on his words. He gags, then he leans forward to spit out blood and vomit on the floor in front of him.

Pathetic.

I leave the idiot to wallow in his misery and turn my focus back to Ashley. He is not my problem right now.

“Water. Now!”

I snap, and a waiter rushes over with a glass of cold water. I snatch it from his hand and crouch in front of Ashley, crooning softly to not startle her.

“Ash, here... have some water. Drink a little bit, Ashl
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