Early the next morning, Ethan came home and pounded on the door.I had already changed the locks, so he could only kick the door twice from outside."Claire Lane, open the damn door! Stop pretending you're not in there! If you post any more of that garbage, I'll make sure you can't survive in this city! I'll see to it that you never work as an accountant again!"I opened the notes app on my phone and wrote down every word.One more piece of material.After wearing himself out shouting, he had to hurry off to work.After all, he was still an "executive" with an image to uphold.Once he left, I leisurely got out of bed, washed up, and had breakfast.Then I opened the video that had gone viral the day before.The top comment read, "You should name his workplace too. Otherwise, innocent people might get caught in the crossfire.""Exactly. There are so many Ethan Tanners out there. How are we supposed to know which pig you're talking about?"I took their advice and began my second recording
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