Chapter 30 Abraham, The Ultimate Knockout

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Ste’s eyebrow twitched violently. Did he seriously bring a locksmith? Is he nning to break into my cei?/iid /iEthanpletely lost his mind? He actually had the nerve to try and force his way int

Her bbrain /bshort–circuited for a moment as she looked at bAbraham/b. “Um, I

“Want me to hideb?/b”

Ste went silent. No, that’s not what I mean…

But bseeing /bthe storm brewing bon /bbAbraham’s /bface, how could she possibly nod?

“It’s just… I still have some unresolved misunderstandings with that bbastard/b.”

From outside, Ethan’s furious voice came bagain/bb, /bbfull /bof gritted teeth. “You’re the one not opening the door. If the lock gets busted, don’t me me!”

As soon as he bfinished /bspeaking, the sound of someone working on the lock echoed through the apartment. That bastard, he really brought a locksmith?

Ste turned to Abraham, her eyes now burning with rage toward Ethan.

She spun around, determined to find her baseball bat. She was going to beat that idiot senseless.

But before she could even grab her weapon, there bwas /bba /bsoft ‘click‘ behind her–the door had been unlocked.

Ste whipped around bjust /bin time to meet Ethan’s furious gaze.

Ethan, seething with rage, scanned the room, and for a moment, his mind went nk. If not for Ste standing bright /bthere, he would have bthought /bhe had the wrong address.

But no, this is definitely the right ce. Ste is bhere/b, but that man

Ethan’s breath turned ragged “Ste, you–you…

Ethan was so furious he couldn’t even form a

a sentence.

His eyes locked onto Abraham, billuminated /bby the bright overhead lights.

bAbraham /bwasposedb, /bhis sharp, eagle–like eyes carrying an undeniable air of dominance, exuding a presence so powerful that even in bhis /banger, Ethan hesitated for a brief moment.

Then, his gaze shifted downward–slowly tracing the defined ridges of bAbraham’s /babs before stopping on the unmistakable. towel wrapped around bhis /bwaist.

A man is in her apartment, showering at this hour. Ethan’s fury exploded.

His breathing grew erratic as he pointed at Abraham and turned to Ste. “So this is why you’ve been so desperate to break off our engagement?”

His voice was like ice, his banger /bsurging as he stepped inside.

The blocksmith/b, sensing the tension in the air, didn’t even dare stick around for the bdrama/bb. /bHe bolted without a word, bnot /beven whiting to collect his payment bfrom /bbEthan/b.

Ste’s mind went nk. She suddenly felt like she was the one who needed to run.

She had thought she had exined everything babout /bEthan to Abraham clearly earlier.

Chapter 30 Abraham, The Ultimate Knockout

She meant it. If he kept acting like this, he might not make it out of here alive.

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She had already given her reasons for breaking off the engagement–he and Lillian had been tangled up for years, and yet, here he was, trying to pin her as the unfaithful one.

Might bas /bbwell /bjust kill him and be bdone /bwith it.

Ethan let out a coldughb. /b“You’re telling me to leave? Ste, you never cease to amaze me.”

His eyes flickered toward Abraham. “If I hadn’te tonight, I never would have known you were this kind of person. So tell me, how long has this been going on?”

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, his voice rising until he was practically shouting.

“You dragged my name through the mud, exposed my rtionship with Lillian to the whole world, just to cover up your dirty little secret, didn’t you? Ste, byou’re /babsolutely shameless!”

The second the words left his mouth, the sharp crack of a fist breaking through bthe /bair filled the broom/b.

Ethan’s face whipped to the side as Abraham’s fist connected with brutal precision.

The fight erupted in an instant.

bEthan /bstaggered, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He had assumed Abraham was just bsome /brandom man Ste had picked up.

But then Abraham threw the first punch, his fury spiraled out of control.

“Are you kidding me?” Ethan roared.

Before Ste could react, the two men were locked in a full–blown brawl.

But Ethan was ba /bbusinessman. No matter how bmuch /bhe worked out, he wasn’t built for fighting–not like Abraham, who had spent years walking the razor’s edge.

Within two moves, Abraham had him pinned against the sofa,pletely immobilized.

bEthan /bwas disheveled, panting, unable to move an inch.

Meanwhile, Abraham barely looked atfected–his towel hadn’t even slipped

an inch.

That bwas /bwhat had really worried Ste the most–she had genuinely feared his towel woulde undone in the middle of the fight.

“Ste, tell your boy toy to let me go!” Ethan spat furiously, ring at her from where he was trapped beneath Abraham’s grip

Ethan pondered. The audacity of this woman. She has a man in her home, lets him hit me, and still has the gall to act like she’s in the right?

Unable to fight Abrahamn off, Ethan redirected all his rage onto Ste.

Ste snapped out of her daze and rushed overb, /bbgrabbing /bba /bjacket and draping it over Abraham’s shoulders. “Put something qn first.”

Only then did Abraham release Ethan, his gaze bcold /band emotionless as he looked down at him, as if staring at an insignificant insect,