Chapter 61: Stewart Familly

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Under the personal arrangement of Kevin, Ethan, and Ricky sat down on the east side of the restaurant.
Ethan ordered four dishes, one soup, and two bottles of apple vinegar, then started eating.

"Brother Ethan, I think we should leave here first."
Ricky hesitated and spoke, "It's not that I don't trust your strength, but there's no need to cause trouble for me."
Although it felt incredibly satisfying to see Savannah, who had been so arrogant, and humbled, Ricky couldn't help but feel a bit of a headache when thinking about Daniel Stewart.

"What are you saying?"
Ethan sat up straight, "You're my brother. Your humiliation is my humiliation. It's only right to get a little bit of compensation for you."
Ricky was slightly moved, "Brother Ethan, I know you treat me like a brother, but..."
"Don't overthink it. You're my brother, and I'm not afraid of any trouble, no matter how big it is."
Ethan smiled with confidence, "I can tell you this: Daniel Stewart and Savannah better not think about taking revenge, or they will realize the outcome will be even worse."
"Now, let's eat..."
"Bang!"
Just then, a chair was kicked aside, and a group of people stormed into the restaurant.
The young man with a buzz cut walked in, despising everyone in the room as he went as if this place filled with wealthy elites didn't even catch his eye.
Under Savannah's guidance, he spotted Ethan and Ricky, then sneered disdainfully before striding over with his group.

Ricky's expression immediately tightened.
Ethan, however, glanced at them casually and motioned for Thomas not to get involved, as he could handle it himself.
"Daniel, this bastard humiliated me, and Ricky too."
Savannah stepped forward and angrily pointed at Ethan, "They made a fool of me, and I want you to teach them a good lesson."
"Kid, since you've messed with my woman, you're going to have bad luck today. Tell me about your background and family."
Daniel Stewart swaggered over, playing with a butterfly knife in his hand.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not worried about messing with big people."
"It's just that once you reveal your background, I'll take down your family too."
His words were domineering, immediately making Savannah and her companions feel bold and victorious.
Thomas, not far away, watched them as if they were fools.
Savannah sneered, "Let me tell you, this is Daniel Stewart from the Stewart family. He's someone you can't afford to offend."
Ethan wiped his mouth with a napkin, completely ignoring the situation.
Ricky quickly stood up, smiling awkwardly, "Mr. Daniel, this is a misunderstanding."
"Misunderstanding my ass."
Daniel Stewart reached out and squeezed Ricky's face, then ruthlessly pinched it:
"What are you even? What qualifications do you have to talk about misunderstandings?"
He then turned to Ethan with a cold smile.
"Don't worry. I won't get my hands dirty, and I won't have my people do it either."
"Bullying the weak, beating and killing, that's too low for me."
"I'll have your family take care of you for being blind."
Daniel Stewart grinned maliciously, "Then they'll pay the price too."
"Ricky, sit down."
Ethan reached out and pulled Ricky back, then turned to Daniel Stewart and smiled faintly:
"Your name is Daniel Stewart? From Stewart's Pharmaceutical?"
Daniel Stewart curled his lips, "That's right, I'm Daniel Stewart."
"Well, what's this? You want to challenge me just because I'm asking about your background?"
"You're kind of interesting. I haven't even moved yet, but you're already stepping up."
"You're really good at pretending."
He took out his ID card from his wallet and threw it onto the table, speaking sarcastically:
"Here's my name, home address, my company's info, and my parents' address. If you're brave enough, come and do something about it."
Savannah and the other women giggled, all thinking that Ethan was just bluffing.
Ethan took out his phone and looked at Daniel Stewart, "You've already asked me, so if I don't act, wouldn't that be rude?"
He dialed a number, and once the call connected, he spoke lightly:
"Two things. First, fire Savannah as the Head of the Purchasing Department."
"Second, stop all cooperation with Stewart's Pharmaceutical."
After giving the instructions, Ethan put his phone away and smiled faintly, "Daniel Stewart, you will get exactly what you want."
Savannah sneered at Ethan, "Bluffing, bluffing, keep it up. You're going to fire me?"
"A taxi driver acting like he's the chairman of Blossom Pharmaceutical."
Savannah curled her lips, "You're just like Ricky, pretending to be something you're not."
Daniel Stewart also mocked, "Kid, if you can make Blossom Pharmaceutical stop cooperating with me, I'll crawl from here to the door."
Several beautiful women around him also laughed silently, their eyes full of disdain and disbelief, clearly thinking Ethan was just putting on an act.
"Ding!"
At that moment, Savannah's phone rang. She glanced at it, picked it up, and when she heard the news, her face turned as white as ash, and her hand started shaking!
Daniel Stewart frowned slightly, "Savannah, what's wrong?"
Savannah looked devastated, "Blossom's board has fired me, saying that I had shady dealings with you..."
"The police are investigating all my orders, and if they find any discrepancies, they'll send me to jail."
"Mr. Stewart, you have to help me, please help me!"
The group of women was completely stunned.
Savannah shouted at Ethan in disbelief: "Why is this happening?"
Daniel Stewart's expression turned sharp for a moment, a bit surprised that Ethan had fired Savannah, but he didn't take it seriously, thinking that Ethan was just connected to some director.
After all, Ethan could move against Savannah, but he couldn't possibly touch Daniel Stewart, especially since he had connections to Sabrina Barker.
"Kid, you've got some skills."
Daniel Stewart fixed his eyes on Ethan, smiling maliciously:
"Come on, if you really have the guts, come for me too..."
"Ding!"
As soon as Daniel Stewart finished speaking, his phone rang again. He impatiently answered one after another, four calls in a row.
After hanging up the last call, Daniel Stewart stood frozen, completely stunned.
Blossom Pharmaceutical had ceased all cooperation.
Blossom Bank had canceled three batches of loan approvals.
Someone had reported Stewart's Pharmaceutical for selling inferior goods.
His family had ordered him to do whatever it took to calm the storm...
Ethan slowly walked up to Daniel Stewart, pinched his face, and smiled:
"I moved against you too, how do you feel now?"
Savannah and the others were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that Ethan had dared to insult Daniel Stewart like this, and even more surprisingly, Daniel Stewart didn't retaliate.
Savannah was furious, "Mr. Stewart, this bastard disrespects you like this, kill him!"
"Smack!"
Daniel Stewart slapped Savannah hard across the face: "Shut up."
"Who do you think you are, daring to talk to Ethan like that?"
He kicked her again. If it weren't for this woman, he wouldn't have offended Ethan by stepping on Ricky, ruining his position as heir.
Ethan?
Savannah's mouth bled, and she looked at Ethan in panic and disbelief. Who was this person?
"Ethan, tonight I was wrong, I didn't recognize the big shot."
Daniel Stewart forced a smile, then motioned for someone to bring a bottle of Maotai and poured three full glasses:
"I'll drink three cups as punishment..."
Savannah and the others froze.
Was Daniel Stewart bowing his head to Ethan?
Did Ethan touch the Stewart'sl family?
"Bang!"
Ethan didn't show him any mercy and swiped the three glasses away:
"You've bullied Ricky multiple times, and you think three glasses of wine will solve everything? Do you take me for a Bodhisattva?"
"Look, since you seem to know your place, kneel and apologize to my brother."
He smiled mockingly: "I won't pursue it today, how about it?"
Daniel Stewart's eyelids twitched, filled with anger, but in the end, he lowered his proud head, and clenched his teeth, his fists trembling slightly.
He finally made his decision, took two steps forward, and with a thud, kneeled before Ricky... "I'm sorry..."

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