Chapter 1138
Speak of the devil.
As always, Ethan practically stormed into the Lindsay Mansion.
The servants and bodyguards were used to the scene, and with Amore's tacit approval, Ethan's entry and exit to the Lindsay Mansion went unhindered, and nor would his arrival be questioned.
In just a moment, Ethan barged into Amore's study, slamming a hand on the desk. "There's trouble, big trouble!"
Amore, a man of few words, responded, "Speak."
Ethan, observing Amore's expression, speculated, "You probably know, right? What your beloved sister did to my cousin..."
Amore nonchalantly replied, "Didn't you foresee this day coming? Plus, Lucille didn't instigate the incident."
To that, Ethan had nothing to retort.
He knew Fiona's character all too well. As her cousin, he had advised her countless times to restrain her temperament, not to vent her anger on her subordinates, and not to misbehave by taking advantage of her status.
Fiona never heeded his advice, always displaying an arrogant demeanor, believing
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