Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Chapter 286: 286: Declaration of War

Ethan Smith, who was in the room, didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

He waved his hand and said, “Let her in.”

The female reporter hastily walked into the room, quickly came up to Ethan

Smith, and begged, “Can you accept my interview?”

Ethan Smith reluctantly said, “I’ve already answered you once, do you want me to answer a second time?”

Hearing this, the female reporter wiped her eyes and pretended to sob, “I struggled so much to get this job, and if I couldn’t get the interview, I would be fired.”

“What does this have to do with me?” Ethan Smith raised his eyebrows. “You want to hold me morally hostage? Sorry, I have no morals.”

The female reporter was speechless, she didn’t even know what to say. “Mr. Smith, I beg you, please help me,” the female reporter whispered. “As long as you agree, I’ll do anything!”

Before Ethan Smith could speak, Edward Green at the side squinted and said, “Really?”

The female reporter glared at Edward Green and said, “I’m not interviewing you. What does this have to do with you!”

After saying this, she put on a pitiful face and looked at Ethan Smith.

Ethan Smith stroked his chin; he could tell that the female reporter wouldn’t give up without his agreement today.

But he couldn’t tell her about his fight with Master Williams.

Master Williams had deliberately suppressed his strength, and Ethan Smith would never win if they really fought.

After pondering for a moment,               said, “I can’t tell you about this.”

“Ah, please agree to it,” the female reporter grabbed Ethan Smith’s arm, and shook it continuously.

Ethan Smith said solemnly, “But I can promise you one interview, and I decide the content.”

“Huh?” The female reporter was taken aback.

“But… the top orders to interview your decisive battle with Master Williams…” The female reporter said somewhat reluctantly.

Ethan Smith laughed, “Don’t worry, I will give you a satisfying interview.”

The female reporter didn’t quite understand, but her eyes still showed some expectation.

An idea occurred to Ethan Smith; a story about the Blair family and the value would far exceed a story about a fight with Master Williams.

So, out of curiosity, the female reporter began her interview.

A camcorder was placed in the room, and she held the microphone towards Ethan Smith.

“Shall we start?” Ethan Smith asked.

The female reporter quickly nodded and said, “We’ve already started.”

Ethan Smith cleared his throat to the camera, then slowly said, “I am Ethan Smith, not long ago I had an agreement with Dexter Blair, the eldest son of the Blair family.”

Hearing this, the female reporter’s face slightly changed.

Ethan Smith continued, “He has always coveted my wife and intends to oppress me with the shadow of his aristocratic family. But under my constant resistance, he ultimately failed.”

“At the same time, Dexter and I made our first agreement.”

“I’ll go to Capital City in half a year, propose to Miss Emily Taylor, and openly fight with Dexter. If I win, he will give up on my wife, Emily, and have to kowtow three times to me, calling me his grandpa.”

These words were never said by Dexter. Ethan Smith completely made them up.

Not only was the female reporter surprised, but even Edward Green at the side widened his eyes.

“What if you lose?” the female reporter asked.

Ethan Smith indifferently said, “I won’t lose, I’ll kill Dexter, just like killing an ant!”

Ethan Smith paused here, then continued, “Let’s also let everyone supervise to prevent Dexter from being scared of losing the fight and sending people to kill me in advance.”

The interview ended here.

And the female reporter was excited!

“Mr. Smith, this news is quite explosive!” The female reporter said excitedly.

“Thank you so much! If I take this back, the bosses will definitely be satisfied. I might even get a promotion and a raise!”

Ethan Smith smiled lightly, “By the way, you as the media should know how to make headlines, right?”

The female reporter was stunned and asked confusedly, “What do you mean?”

Ethan Smith stroked his chin and said, “The headline could be…this is a struggle between the lower class and the aristocracy, it’s also a rebellion against oppression! ”

“Whether the deer dies or the hunter wins, everyone, please pay close attention.”

Hearing Ethan Smith’s words, the female reporter couldn’t help but give a

thumbs up, “Mr. Smith, you’re really a genius! What a waste not to be an editor!”

Ethan Smith’s title quickly promoted his position.

Making himself a warrior fighting against the aristocratic family, and the Blair family, listed as the heartless capitalists.

Ethan Smith grew up at the bottom, and he was clear in his heart. The extent of countless people’s hatred of capital was no less than his own.

Therefore, once this news was broadcasted, it would definitely attract everyone’s attention and even praise.

“Mr. Smith, I don’t know how to thank you, why don’t… I treat you to a meal?” the female reporter said.

“No need for a meal. It’s nothing really,” Ethan Smith waved his hand.

The female reporter thought about it, she handed a business card to Ethan Smith, “How about this, if you go to River North in the future, you can give me a call. I’ll thank you properly by then!”

“What’s the thanks?” Edward Green came up and asked lecherously.

“Shut up! ” The female reporter glared at Edward Green.

Afterward, the female reporter bade farewell to Ethan Smith and left.

Ethan Smith glanced at the business card and learned the name of this female reporter: Nia Lee.

“Mr. Smith, if you’re not interested, could you let me have her?” Edward Green rubbed his hands together and said.

Ethan Smith rolled his eyes, “If you want to pick up girls, go do it yourself, she’s not an object to let.”

After saying this, Ethan Smith ignored Edward Green and turned to go upstairs.

Ethan Smith believed that this news would definitely blow up the entire world of martial arts.

The next day.

Adonis Williams arrived at Ethan Smith’s house early in the morning.

And Ethan Smith was ready with a car, ready to leave.

“Mr. Smith, where are we going?” Edward Green asked as they got into the car.

“River North, Bergerac Province.” Ethan Smith said.

Edward Green’s pupils shrank and he said in a terrified voice, “Mr. Smith, isn’t that old thing, Adonis, in Bergerac Province? If we go there, could he let us go?”

“And, I’ve bashed him on the Internet, that old bastard will definitely not let me go!” Edward mumbled.

Ethan Smith looked at Adonis Williams with an amused look..