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Everyone at that moment all focused on what was going to happen, some of them started to whisper among themselves.

They didn't know Jeremy has a brother, some said Ethan didn't even look like him, that he's poorly dressed.

However they all decided to keep their mouths shut not wanting what was about to happen to the lady gets close to them.

At that moment Ethan's calm gaze settled on the woman, his voice measured but firm. "Apologize,"

he said simply.

Upon hearing what Ethan just said. The woman, now trembling, didn't hesitate.

Without being told she knew this was her last opportunity, she wasn't expecting it, but she has to grab it with both hands.

Immediately She dropped to her knees, her voice cracking as she stammered,

"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to disrespect you. Please forgive me!"

Ethan regarded her silently for a moment before, However he did feel and Sincerity in the woman words, for some reason she was just apologizing, and he could feel she wasn't sincere, and she would still do it again to another.

Without wasting anymore time he turned to the security guards. His tone was as calm as before.

"Now, throw her out."

Upon hearing what Ethan just said the crowd couldn't believe their ears.

They thought Ethan wants to forgive her but to their surprised, he didn't even blink.

Without being told they could tell he was more ruthless than they thought.

At that moment they all kept their mouths shut.

fairing what Jeremy could do.

Immediately The guards nodded and moved toward the woman, who looked up in shock, her apology clearly not enough to save her. Jeremy, watching the scene unfold, let out a soft chuckle.

"For a moment there, I thought you'd taken an interest in her," he said, amusement flickering in his eyes.

" She is beautiful though and I won't be surprised if you do."

Immediately Ethan shook his head, his expression unchanged.

"Nope," he replied simply, brushing past the scene as if it were already forgotten.

At that moment Jeremy smirked and followed him into the luxury brand section of the mall.

Without wasting anymore time the store manager approached immediately, bowing slightly as he greeted them. Jeremy gestured casually. "Find something nice for me and my brother," he said, his voice carrying the authority of someone used to being obeyed.

Without wasting anymore time.

The manager nodded eagerly and motioned for his staff to start pulling items from the racks. Ethan stood back, observing quietly, his mind already shifting to other thoughts as the moment passed, he didn't planned for any of these, he came to rest but saw Jeremy who look so complicated.

The store manager returned with two impeccably tailored suits, their fabric catching the light just enough to hint at their quality. He presented them to Ethan and Jeremy with a proud smile.

"These are the finest cuts," the man said confidently. "Perfectly suited for both of you."

Jeremy inspected his suit, nodding in approval. "Good work," he said. Then, turning to Ethan with a smirk, he added, "Let's put these on."

However Ethan raised an eyebrow but didn't argue. They both headed to the fitting rooms and emerged minutes later, the suits fitting them like a second skin. Jeremy adjusted his cufflinks and gave Ethan a once-over, his smirk widening.

"You know," Jeremy began, his tone light, "you're annoyingly well-built for someone who doesn't step foot in a gym. What is it, all that flexing you do?"

Ethan chuckled, shaking his head as he straightened his tie.

"You've got it wrong. But speaking of physiques…" He glanced at Jeremy with a faint grin.
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"With your lifestyle, you should be an extremely fat boy."

Jeremy burst into laughter, clapping Ethan on the shoulder.

"Touché," he said, his amusement genuine. The store staff watched the exchange with polite smiles, clearly relieved the brothers were in good spirits after what happened earlier.

Jeremy laughed, his voice echoing through the store.

"I make sure to hit the gym every now and then," he said with a wink. "Can't let all this lifestyle catch up with me, right?"

Ethan smirked but didn't respond, adjusting his suit jacket as they walked out of the store. The tailored fabric moved effortlessly with him, a testament to its craftsmanship. Outside, Jeremy gestured toward his car.

"Follow me again," Jeremy said, slipping into the driver's seat with practiced ease.

Again Ethan raised an eyebrow but got into his own car without a word. They pulled out of the parking lot, Jeremy leading the way through the busy streets.

After a short drive, they pulled into the wide, gleaming lot of a high-end car dealership. Rows of sleek, luxury vehicles sparkled under the light.

Ethan stepped out of his car, glancing around with mild curiosity.

"What are we doing here?" he asked, his voice steady but with a hint of intrigue.

Jeremy grinned, his eyes lighting up with excitement, but he didn't answer right away. Ethan could already tell this was going to be another one of Jeremy's elaborate plans.

As Ethan and Jeremy stepped into the car dealership, the pristine showroom gleamed with polished vehicles that seemed more like art pieces than modes of transportation.

The sales staff immediately noticed them, their sharp eyes recognizing high-profile clients when they saw them. Within seconds, a manager hurried over, his smile wide and professional.

"Welcome, gentlemen," the manager said, his tone smooth and deferential.

"How can we assist you today?"

Jeremy, hands casually tucked into his pockets, barely glanced at the man. He gestured vaguely toward the cars on display, his voice calm yet confident.

"I need something more expensive than the car I came in with," he said, his words hanging in the air like a challenge.

Immediately the manager's smile faltered for the briefest moment, but he quickly recovered, nodding eagerly.

"Of course, sir," he replied, motioning for an assistant.

"Right this way. We have some exclusive models that might interest you."

Ethan watched the exchange with quiet amusement, his expression unreadable as Jeremy strolled forward, completely in his element.