Chapter 297 Farewell To Andrew
Andrew was confident that if Ethan appeared before him again, he would beat Ethan until he begged for mercy and then dismember him to vent his anger!
"What's happening? Who, who's here?" Gabriella sensed the sudden fierce aura emanating from Andrew and asked with a face full of terror.
"It's Greg. He got away yesterday, but today, you'll see how I finish him off!" Andrew sneered, released Gabriella and Sharon, and walked out of the villa.
Gabriella and Sharon exchanged a glance. Though their hearts were filled with fear, they couldn't resist following to see how things would unfold.
However, when the three of them reach outside the villa and saw Greg and Ethan getting out of the car together, their expressions become quite amusing.
"I wondered why Greg had the guts to come back. So, it's you!" Andrew's eyes gleamed with excitement as if Ethan's appearance was a surprise to him.
"Is it Ethan? Is he here to die?" Gabriella hadn't expected Ethan to appear with Greg! To her, Ethan showing up in front of Andrew was no different from walking into his death!
Sharon said nothing, just stared at Ethan, her expression complex.
"I heard you're quite formidable now, learning judo. Is that true?" Ethan didn't even glance at Gabriella and Sharon, just smiling at Andrew.
Ethan could sense a very peculiar aura, just as Greg had described before. The whole person gave off a sinister feeling, making others uncomfortable.
"Didn't Greg tell you he almost died at my hands yesterday?" Andrew pointed at Greg, laughing with a face full of pride, his tone dripping with disdain for Greg!
"He did. I didn't expect a wretch from the Johnson family like you to have the guts to return to Nova York, let alone become a master!" Ethan chuckled, nodding.
"Do you still dare to come see me? Are you here to beg for mercy?" Andrew's smile gradually faded, his eyes filled with suspicion as he stared at Ethan.
"What's the matter with you since we last met? Does learning some half-baked judo make you a match for me? You're still not my opponent. You should call out the person who taught you; perhaps then you might have a chance to make me beg for mercy." Ethan shook his head as he flashed a helpless smile.
"Ethan, do you really think I won't kill you? Do you think Greg can protect you?" Andrew's face turned livid with rage, his fists clenching involuntarily as he couldn't believe Ethan dared to insult him.
"Ethan, don't think that just because you know a bit of judo, you can look down on everyone. Andrew is not the same as before; his strength far surpasses yours. You're courting death!" No one expected Sharon to step forward and warn Ethan at this moment.
"Who are you? What does my business with Andrew have to do with you?" Ethan raised an eyebrow, not even glancing at Sharon, though his heart was inexplicably shaken.
Given Sharon's character, she would either stand aside to see some fun or add fuel to the fire, hoping Andrew would kill him immediately.
Although her words were harsh, belittling Ethan while praising Andrew, the underlying message was clearly a warning for Ethan not to fight a losing battle and to leave quickly.
Andrew looked at Sharon with a surprised expression, then burst into laughter.
"You are right! Ethan was once your ex-husband. It's a pity he had a beautiful woman like you by his side for three years and never slept with you. If I were him, I'd have bashed my head in!" Andrew's expression changed several times before he suddenly laughed, pulling Sharon into his arms.
"Stop it!" Sharon's face changed instantly, and she began to struggle.
"Stop what? Remember, you're mine now. Not only will I hold you, but tonight, I'll sleep with you. Isn't that what you agreed to before?" Andrew's features twisted grotesquely, making it unclear whether he was happy or angry.
"Mr. Wilson, Andrew has a volatile temperament. After practicing sorcery, his temper has become even more erratic." Greg's face changed, and he whispered a reminder in Ethan's ear.
"Andrew, are you trying to provoke or humiliate me with Sharon?" Ethan sneered at Andrew, seemingly unfazed.
Andrew's sinister smile faded slightly as he turned his evil gaze to Ethan and slowly released Sharon.
"I do want to humiliate you. Sharon will become my woman today. I am so excited. Don't you feel any anger or regret?" Andrew asked nonchalantly.
"Why should I be angry? Regret is out of the question. Sharon and I have long been divorced. She has nothing to do with me now. Whatever happens to her is none of my concern. Let's get down to business!" Ethan shook his head calmly.
"Do you really not care about Sharon?" Andrew squinted his eyes suspiciously, staring at Ethan as if trying to detect any flaw in his expression.
"Let's talk about the ownership of the Johnson Group building. Name your price. As long as it's reasonable, I'll agree to it!" Ethan shifted the conversation.
"Do you think I'd sell the Johnson Group building to you? Did you really believe what I said yesterday? I only wanted you to come here to die, to see you beg for mercy! I can't believe you're stupid enough to walk right into it!" Andrew burst into triumphant laughter.
"So, you were just playing me?" Ethan's face turned sullen instantly.