The Grants: Choosing One Between The Two-Chapter 224: Ethan Grant Lets Himself Go

"Six years ago, I was already with Wendy Bell? Who told you that? Even if you’re a reporter, spreading rumors is illegal." Ethan Grant turned around, looking at the reporters.

"Miss Wendy said it herself on Weibo, and she posted... a recording where you personally said you’d take responsibility for her." The reporter was already afraid, nervously watching Ethan Grant.

Ethan Grant’s aura was undeniably strong.

Ethan Grant sneered. Wendy Bell really was like a cornered dog ready to bite.

"Christopher Carter, gather evidence and sue those spreading rumors, be it Wendy Bell or any malicious reporters. Don’t let any of them off." Ethan Grant ordered with a grim voice and turned to walk toward the elevator.

Wendy Bell thought that by releasing a recording of Ethan Grant’s own words she could render him speechless. In doing so, even if he really wouldn’t get engaged to her, she could at least gain public sympathy and prevent the Bell Family from reaching an irreparable state.

Unfortunately, Wendy Bell underestimated Ethan Grant.

She never expected Ethan Grant would indeed fall out with Arthur Grant, or that he would directly sue her for slander.

Thirty minutes later, Ethan Grant directly posted a lawyer’s letter on Weibo, tagging Wendy Bell’s account.

Indicating he would sue her for slander.

And because of her rumors, his and his partner’s normal life had been severely affected, also stating that Wendy Bell should get treatment, as delusion is also a sickness.

Ethan Grant’s Weibo was instantly flooded, with all those girlfriend fans coming out in force. "I say six years ago I was with Mr. Grant too, where’s the evidence? A single edited recording, what can it prove?"

"That recording was obviously edited. I’ll take responsibility; for what? Does it have to be about a man and woman? Can’t it be a brotherly responsibility? Or a work-related responsibility?"

Regarding Ethan Grant’s confrontational stance, despite many opposing voices, it was evident that Ethan Grant’s objective had been achieved.

Which was to draw the online public opinion toward himself and hide Yvette Aston away.

"Ethan Grant!" Arthur Grant was infuriated by Ethan Grant.

His hands were trembling.

Is Ethan Grant trying to piss him off?

"Arthur Grant, your Grant Family is going too far!" Mr. Bell angrily called Arthur Grant. "Is this what you said you could handle? Handled it into a lawsuit? Ethan Grant wants to sue our Wendy? Is he trying to push my daughter to death?"

Arthur Grant’s face darkened with anger, realizing profoundly that this son had long been out of control.

"Arthur Grant, don’t forget, back when Ethan Grant’s mother was ill, you put in quite a bit of effort." Mr. Bell was reminding Arthur Grant.

Already in a rage, Arthur Grant’s face grew even darker at these words. "Bell, if it comes to tearing each other apart, there will be nothing left."

"Hmph." Mr. Bell snorted. "The Bell Family is already on the brink of ruin, and the Jennings Family has called off the engagement. No matter what, your Grant Family must give an explanation. I’ll give you three days to consider, or it’ll be a fish-die-net-break scenario."

He slammed the phone down, and Arthur Grant, filled with anger, smashed a water cup on the ground.

Bastard!

"Chairman, please calm down, calm down." Seeing Arthur Grant’s expression, the assistant hurriedly brought some heart medication.

"Chairman, don’t get angry."

"Don’t get angry."

...

In the conference room.

Ethan Grant entered the conference room before Arthur Grant, eyeing the board members already seated, his voice deep. "Is the company going bankrupt today? Everyone’s here so early?"

Several directors exchanged glances but none spoke up first.

"Ethan, you’ve gone a bit too far this time." Melody Crowe was the first to speak.

"Are you a board member?" Ethan Grant lazily sat on a chair, shedding any previous restraint as the president.

Melody Crowe choked on her words.

"If you’re not a board member, what are you doing here? Waiting for the New Year?" Ethan Grant signaled the security to escort Melody Crowe out.

Melody Crowe’s face turned dark. "Ethan Grant, I’m your elder, your mother passed away early, and I was the one who raised you."

"Elden? I considered you a person, can you act a bit more genuinely?" Ethan Grant tapped the table.

The other elders drew sharp breaths; was the boy letting himself go today? "Ethan... she’s your father’s wife now, at least show some respect."

"Uncle Carter, my father still has some dignity? I thought he threw his pride away with age." Ethan Grant reclined lazily in the chair, his expression saying, "what can you all do to me?"

Christopher Carter stood aside, wiping sweat from his brow.

Their Mr. Grant had gone mad today...

"Ethan Grant! Don’t go too far! My mom hasn’t provoked you, yet you repeatedly hurt her feelings; this time you even disrespect Dad?" Jayden Grant slammed the table, shouting at Ethan Grant.

"If yelling resolved problems, mad dogs would rule the world." Ethan Grant sneered, sitting up straight.

Jayden Grant was about to explode from Ethan Grant’s provocation, about to burst with anger, yet still so arrogant.

"Ethan Grant, let’s see if you can keep laughing later." Jayden Grant spoke through gritted teeth.

"Don’t worry; even if your mom dies, I can still laugh." Ethan Grant said lazily.

Christopher Carter looked up at the ceiling lights, thinking that Mr. Grant’s mouth must be blessed.

Seeing Ethan Grant becoming more relaxed only made the board more uncertain.

Arthur Grant claimed he could reclaim all of Ethan Grant’s shares, kicking him out of the company.

But seeing Ethan Grant’s attitude, he didn’t seem afraid at all.

"Ethan... why be angry with your father, if you stress him into... something bad..."

Someone attempted to mediate, hoping to mend the father-son relationship.

After all, this was the downside of family-run businesses. If there were conflicts or disputes within the family, it could affect the entire group’s operations.

They acknowledged Ethan Grant’s abilities, and pushing him away wasn’t beneficial in the long run.

But the immediate benefits offered by Melody Crowe were too tempting, and some short-sighted individuals naturally couldn’t see far ahead.

"My father’s health is fine, I heard he’s planning to marry into the Bell Family, taking a second wife." Ethan Grant tilted his head to glance at Melody Crowe. "Is there such a thing?"

"Bang!" A loud noise erupted as Arthur Grant kicked the conference room door open from the outside.

Ethan Grant gave a sarcastic laugh, thinking Arthur Grant was laughable.

"Ethan Grant! Get out, get out of the company, from now on, you’re no longer my son!" Arthur Grant was agitated, his whole body trembling, seemingly ready to drop dead from rage.

"Arthur!" Melody Crowe’s acting began; she rushed over and started sobbing. "Arthur, don’t get angry, what if your health suffers from the rage?"

"Unfilial son! You unfilial son!" Arthur Grant was still trembling with anger.

"Where’s the lawyer? Bring him in! I want to reclaim all of Ethan Grant’s shares immediately!" He banged on the table, shouting.

Christopher Carter turned pale with anxiety, looking at Ethan Grant.

Ethan Grant seemed like he was watching a play.

"Arthur, Arthur, calm down, this can’t be done impulsively."

"Yes, Arthur."

"Don’t be angry with the child." Someone from the board tried to mediate.

But someone else incited it. "Arthur, this son can’t be controlled!"

Melody Crowe’s eyes reddened, her face full of grief couldn’t conceal the excitement and thrill beneath.

If Ethan Grant lost his shares in the Grant Group and was kicked out, what would he become?

"Unfilial son!" Arthur Grant continued to curse.

"Chairman! Harrison Sterling, CEO of the Sterling Group, is here personally, saying... the Sterling Family wants to form a marriage alliance with the Grant Family, asking if you have time."

Instantly, Arthur Grant went silent.