Upon hearing what the old Man just said Ethan took a deep breath, steeling himself for the reaction his words would inevitably bring.
His heart was calm in his chest, he could say he wasn't going to answer that question, but doing that would make everyone laugh at him more, knowing he want to shut everyone up he decided to say it
"Ethan Winston, that's the name."
he said, his voice clear and unwavering, He met the old master's gaze, his eyes filled with boldness.
The old master's eyebrows shot up, with a flicker of recognition crossing his face.
His eyes narrowed, studying Ethan with a newfound intensity.
"Ethan Winston, you say?"
he muttered, stroking his chin thoughtfully.
"Interesting."
Without a word, the old master Benjamin pulled out his phone and began typing furiously, his fingers a blur of motion.
"I may no longer be the owner of the estate again,"
