Ethan Sullivan made his appearance.
This marked his first public appearance since the kidnapping incident.
Countless eyes instantly focused on him.
His posture was impeccably straight, legs perfectly aligned.
The tailored suit accentuated his broad shoulders and narrow waist.
An undeniable aura of power radiated from his entire being.
With just one sweeping glance around the room,
an oppressive atmosphere immediately descended.
"Mr. Winston Sr., the Sullivan Group has prepared a modest gift."
He gave a slight nod, signaling his assistant to present the congratulatory offering.
"Business matters delayed my arrival."
His voice remained steady, carrying its usual chill.
"I happened upon this unfortunate spectacle."
His gaze shifted toward Sophia Sullivan.
"I'd be happy to provide testimony for Ms. Sullivan."
Mr. Winston Sr. hastily returned the courtesy.
"Your presence honors us greatly, Mr. Sullivan."
Yet inwardly, he was perplexed.
The Sullivans and Winstons had never been particularly close.
Why would this business titan appear unannounced?
Only when Ethan moved toward Sophia did realization dawn.
The old man shook his head imperceptibly.
Liam Winston truly lacked discernment.
To discard such an exceptional woman was pure folly.
Liam glared at Ethan.
An indescribable irritation churned in his chest.
"Testimony from Mr. Sullivan? Hardly impartial."
He sneered.
"Everyone knows you're pursuing Sophia Sullivan."
His words caught in his throat.
Memories of the kidnapping flooded his mind.
When Sophia's life hung in the balance,
he had indeed recalled their three years together.
Yet his feet remained rooted to the ground.
He'd watched helplessly as Ethan threw himself in front of the blade.
That moment revealed the truth.
Here was a man willing to die for Sophia.
While he himself had been nothing but a cowardly spectator.
If only he had been the one to rush forward...
The thought agitated him unbearably.
No. He refused to regret his choices!
Ethan's eyes narrowed.
"Mr. Winston always projects his own flaws onto others."
The mockery in his tone was unmistakable.
"Ms. Sullivan is my niece's pottery instructor."
"More importantly, she's our family's benefactor."
"Is appreciating accomplished women now a crime?"
His stance remained erect, gaze sharp as a blade.
"Whereas you, Mr. Winston, barely wed your new love,"
"yet already smear your ex-wife's reputation."
Each word struck home, draining the color from Liam's face.
Chloe Evans couldn't contain herself.
"Baseless accusations, Mr. Sullivan!"
She shot Sophia a venomous glare.
"Prove she was at your estate that day!"
Even if she couldn't ruin Sophia now,
she'd use this chance to eliminate that meddlesome Mrs. Winston!
Ethan's lips curved into a cold smile.
"The Sullivan residence has full surveillance."
"As for the man in this video..."
He paused meaningfully.
"My assistant is an elite hacker."
"Restoring the footage would be child's play."
His piercing stare locked onto Liam.
"This service comes free of charge."
"The question is—do you dare verify its authenticity?"