Ethan violently threw the gun to the ground, his long legs striding forward in two steps. Without hesitation, he grabbed Tommy Blackwood by the collar and shoved him against a nearby tree. His eyes brimmed with hatred as if he wanted to kill him, and he gritted his teeth as he growled, "Tommy! What right do you have to throw away her things?!"
Tommy struggled to catch his breath under Ethan's grip. "If I don't do this, how will she ever give up on you?"
Ethan glared at him ferociously and roared, "What gives you the right to decide that?!"
"I only returned those things to the rabbit," Tommy retorted, though his voice was strained from Ethan's grip. "Let's talk properly. Let me go first..."
"What does that have to do with you?! Who gave you the authority to interfere?!"
"Now that you're sober, I won't stop you if you want to find her! Go ahead and find her, then!" Tommy snapped, his temper flaring as he was choked.
