Chapter 172
At that moment The exclusive showroom fell silent as everyone processed the shocking revelation that Ethan's card had been declined earlier but all of a sudden his second card went through. Serenity's eyes widened, her mouth falling open in disbelief.
immediately She turned to Ethan, searching his face for an explanation to everything, but found only a calm, unreadable expression.
At that moment Director John narrowed his eyes, his brow furrowing as he studied Ethan intently.
without wasting any more time he spoke up angrily.
"How is it possible,"
he began, his voice dripping with suspicion.
"that a mere university student like you can afford such an expensive car?"
immediately he walked up to the cashier and collected Ethan card, He held up, examining it closely. "The card appears to be genuine, but I find it hard to believe that someone your age could have access to such funds."
However Ethan met Director John's gaze, his eyes unwavering.
"With all due respect, Director John,"
he said, his voice even and controlled.
"My financial situation is none of your concern. I have my reasons for purchasing this vehicle, and I assure you, they are entirely legal."
Upon hearing what Ethan just said, Director John's face reddened, his lips twisting into a sneer.
"Legal, you say?"
he scoffed, taking a step closer to Ethan.
"I've seen your type before, boy. Young, arrogant, thinking you can get away with anything."
He leaned in, his face mere inches from Ethan's.
"I bet you stole this card, didn't you? Thought you could live the high life on someone else's dime, hard earned money?"
Ethan's jaw clenched, a muscle twitching in his cheek. He took a deep breath, fighting to maintain his composure.
"I understand your concerns, Director John,"
he said, his voice low and measured.
"but I can assure you, I did not steal this card. The other decline earlier was an issue from my bank."
Director John let out a harsh laugh, shaking his head in disbelief.
"An Issue.?"
he mocked, his eyes glinting with malice.
"I don't think so."
At that moment he turned to the security guards, who had been watching the exchange with growing unease.
"Seize him,"
he ordered, pointing at Ethan.
"We can't have criminals running around our establishment."
As the security men approached Ethan, their intentions clear, a sudden shift in the atmosphere occurred. With lightning-fast reflexes, Ethan sprang into action, his movements a blur of precision and power.
The first security guard lunged at Ethan, attempting to grab his arm, but Ethan easily sidestepped the move.
In one fluid motion, he grabbed the guard's wrist, twisted it behind the man's back, and pushed him to the ground.
At that moment the guard let out a grunt of pain, his face pressed against the cold, hard floor.
immediately the second guard, seeing his colleague's defeat, charged at Ethan with a raised fist.
"How dare you, you fool."
Ethan ducked under the punch, his body moving with a grace that belied his strength. He delivered a swift kick to the guard's stomach, sending him stumbling backward, gasping for air.
At that moment the third and fourth guards attacked simultaneously, trying to overwhelm Ethan with their combined force.
However, Ethan was ready for them. He leapt into the air, spinning with a roundhouse kick that caught both guards on the jaw.
immediately they crumpled to the ground, unconscious before they even hit the floor.
In a matter of seconds, all four security men lay on the ground, groaning in pain and some completely knocked out. Ethan stood tall, his breathing even, not a hair out of place.
At that moment He turned to face Director John, his eyes blazing with a controlled fury.
"You have crossed the line, Director John,"
Ethan said, his voice low and measured, yet filled with an unmistakable edge.
"I will not tolerate baseless accusations and attempts to intimidate me."
Upon seeing what just happened
Director John's eyes widened in disbelief, his mouth agape as he took in the sight of his defeated security team. Slowly, his shock morphed into a malicious grin, a cruel laugh escaping his lips.
"You dare beat up my security guys?"
he taunted, his voice dripping with contempt.
"You have no idea what you've just done, boy. You're about to face the wrath of the company family."
With a triumphant smirk, Director John reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone.
"Your luck just run out,"
He sneered, his thumb hovering over the screen.
"The boss is even around today. One call from me, and you'll be begging for mercy."
Immediately director John, his hand trembling with a mix of anger and fear, pressed the call button on his phone.
He brought the device to his ear, his eyes narrowing as he glared at Ethan.
At that moment his call was answered, and without wasting any more time he said.
"Boss, we have a situation at the S exclusive showroom,"
he said, his voice tight with tension. "Please, your intention is needed here."
Ethan stood calmly, his arms crossed, a slight smile playing on his lips. He seemed utterly unconcerned about the impending arrival of the boss.
Serenity, however, was a nervous wreck. Her eyes darted between Ethan and Director John, her hands twisting together in front of her. She couldn't understand how Ethan could be so calm in the face of such a dire situation.
She was expecting him to explain himself but he ended up fighting the security guard.
The minutes ticked by, each one feeling like an eternity. Director John paced back and forth, his face flushed with anger, his fists clenched at his sides. He kept shooting venomous glances at Ethan, as if trying to will him into submission with his gaze alone.
Suddenly, the door burst open, and the boss strode into the S exclusive showroom.
his eyes taking in the scene before him. His gaze landed on the security men lying on the ground, some groaning in pain, others completely unconscious. His eyebrows shot up, his mouth falling open in shock.
immediately Director John rushed to the boss's side, his words tumbling out in a frantic jumble. "Sir, this man,"
He said, pointing a shaking finger at Ethan,
"He's a thief! He bought a car with a stolen credit card, and when we tried to apprehend him, he attacked our security team! He's dangerous, sir, and we need to call the police right away!"