My Brother is a CEO Tyrant Chapter 11

I laughed and kicked him hard in the crotch.

"Ahhh!!"

His face contorted as he screamed, clutching his crotch and kneeling at my feet.

Others' faces changed instantly. The boys unconsciously stepped back, looking at me in terror.

I looked down at him condescendingly, lips curving: "Say one more thing I don't like, and you'll be my sister for life."

Grace's face changed dramatically. She quickly protected Ethan, cursing: "You filthy bit..."

I suddenly grabbed her collar and slapped her face.

A palm accustomed to hard labor slapping delicate skin directly stunned her.

She covered her face, glaring at me with venomous eyes. "Willow, you're completely finished this time!"

"Everyone knows you're a whore who spreads her legs for money!"

Suddenly, everyone's gaze shifted to behind Grace, letting out gasps of surprise.

Ethan glanced at the newcomer and sneered: "Isn't this Willow's sugar daddy? Here to back her up?"

The principal was bringing my brother to find me in class. Unexpectedly hearing a student say such things, his face turned white with fright.

Grace's expression showed some terror. She tugged at Ethan's sleeve, saying quietly: "Ethan, stop talking!"

Ethan smiled and patted her hand gently: "Don't be afraid."

Grace's face immediately cracked. Others also shrank their necks, quietly playing quail.

Ethan got up from the ground and clapped my brother's shoulder in a buddy-buddy manner.

My brother frowned in disgust and immediately threw that piece of clothing on the ground, saying quietly: "Burn it."

The assistant bowed in response.

Ethan rarely had his face rejected. His expression immediately turned ugly.

"What's a hypocrite pretending for? Still secretly looking for call girls.

Willow's fun to play with, huh?"