All Chapters of The Rise of Ethan Ryder: The Despised Husband & CEO: Chapter 41
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Chapter 39: A Final Romantic Standoff
The Celeste Hotel’s grand ballroom glittered with wealth and power. Crystal chandeliers bathed the room in golden light, while murmurs of high society mingled with the soft notes of a grand piano. Tonight was supposed to be a charity gala, an evening of sophistication and generosity.But for Jasmine, it was a battlefield.She wasn’t here for charity. She was here for him.She had spent weeks preparing for this moment. The perfect dress—a crimson masterpiece that hugged her figure just right. The perfect smile—one that masked her turmoil. The perfect confidence—an illusion she was barely holding together.Because tonight, she would see the man she had thrown away.Jasmine saw Ethan the moment he walked in.He didn’t just enter the ballroom—he owned it.Tall, poised, and exuding effortless power, he was no longer the man she once dismissed. No longer the silent, forgotten son-in-law living under the mercy of her family.No.This was Ethan Hale—the man the world now feared and admired.A
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Chapter 39 Extended: A Final Romantic Standoff
The ballroom had transformed into a battlefield. Screams rang out. Chairs overturned. The scent of blood and gunpowder mingled with the fading fragrance of expensive perfume. Guests scrambled toward the exits, shoving past one another in their desperate bid to escape. Ethan barely registered the chaos. His world had narrowed—his instincts sharp as a blade. The second shot had been fired. And he had moved. Jasmine was still standing. He wasn’t. Pain lanced through his ribs, burning white-hot. The bullet had hit. Ethan stumbled, his vision blurring for a fraction of a second. His muscles screamed in protest, but he refused to fall. Not now. Not yet. The shooter was still there. Watching. Waiting. Ethan wasn’t about to give him a second chance. The gunman was good—too good. Dressed in a sleek black suit, blending seamlessly into the panicked crowd, he had already begun his retreat. His movements were calculated, precise—a professional. Who sent him? Ethan gritted his teet
Last Updated : 2025-03-25