Even After Death Novel (Olivia Fordham And Ethan Miller) novel Chapter 824

The man's mouth was stuffed with someone's used sock, his face filled with terror.

After all, he had only boarded the ship in search of excitement.

He felt that the woman's figure was his cup of tea, so he just gave a suggestion. Did they have to treat him like this?

The passengers on the ship were all indecent fellows. Why was this guy pretending like he was different?

When Ethan removed the sock, the man hastily begged, "Sir, I was just kidding. Look how worked up you are! You don't have to play with us, alright?"

"Hah." Sneering, Ethan took off the man's mask. "I'll play with you then."

The masks hid their shame. If someone removed the masks, it would be the same as stripping them naked and throwing them out into the streets.

Ethan knew that face. The man was a renowned entrepreneur in Aldenvine.

The media claimed that he was a man who loved his wife and children. His children were quite distinguished as well. But this successful man was doing such horrible things in the shadows.

It was truly disgusting.

"My mask! Give it back," the man shouted.

The mask fell from between Ethan's fingers and dropped onto the floor. Then, he stepped on it, crushing it into pieces.

He was crushing all their disguises.

Ethan moved his foot away. He always thought that he knew the ugliness of human nature. He was also aware that some rich people were quite reckless out there.

He wasn't interested in those things, so he never bothered about them.

But now that he found out the man's identity, he recalled having been in contact with the man last year.

The man was described as a good person by the media, so Ethan was considerably polite to him.

But after finding out the man's true colors, he felt that even stepping on the man was too dirty for him.

He even found the man's graceful-looking wife disgusting.

When Ethan thought of the man eyeing Olivia, he said in a cold voice, "Break his arm."

"Got it, boss." Kelvin was wearing a mask as well. Free from the chains of his identity, he held a baseball bat in his hand as he put his hands behind his head, looking like a hooligan.

"W-what are you doing? Do you know who I am?"