Victor Blackwell quickly approached Ethan with forced politeness.
“Young Master Cole,” he said nervously while extending his hand, “it’s an honor finally meeting you.”
Ethan glanced at the hand briefly before shaking it lightly.
Victor forced a smile.
“I hope there are no misunderstandings between our families.”
Ethan’s expression remained calm.
“Business is business.”
Victor swallowed hard.
Behind him, Jason looked furious but powerless.
His pride had been crushed repeatedly ever since Ethan revealed his true identity.
And now—
Even his father was bowing respectfully to Ethan.
Jason suddenly stepped forward.
“You think money makes you superior now?”
The ballroom instantly became tense.
Victor’s face changed dramatically.
“Jason! Shut up!”
But Jason ignored him and stared directly at Ethan.
“You’re still the same trash who used to pick bottles around campus!”
The room fell deathly silent.
Clara’s eyes turned cold instantly.
But Ethan simply smiled faintly.
“You’re right,” he replied calmly.
Jason sneered.
Ethan slowly stepped closer.
“I am the same person,” he continued quietly.
“The difference is… now people can’t bully me for being poor.”
Jason clenched his fists tightly.
“And another difference,” Ethan added.
“This time, I can fight back.”
Victor immediately apologized repeatedly before dragging Jason away in embarrassment.
The surrounding guests watched Ethan differently now.
Not just as a wealthy heir—
But as someone dangerous.