As Terry stood there, his gaze locked on the holographic image of Louis, a deep-seated frustration churned within him. It seemed that every encounter with Louis was tainted by negativity, as if the man's sole purpose was to bring bad news and rile him up. The memory of their previous interactions played like a broken record in his mind.
He couldn't shake the feeling that Louis had a knack for showing up at the worst possible moments, always with some new problem or piece of information that disrupted the fragile balance they were trying to maintain. It was as if Louis's very presence was a harbinger of trouble, a constant reminder of the challenges they faced.
"Why would they do that? They seemed a lot more reasonable than I assumed," Rebecca said.
