Upon hearing what Ethan just said The boss's practiced composure crumbled, his mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water.
The crystal tumbler in his hand trembled slightly, the ice cubes clinking against glass in the sudden silence.
'This has to be some kind of joke' his mind raced.
' This kid looks like a student and no student could possibly...'
"You..."
he cleared his throat, trying to regain his iron grip on the situation.
At that moment Sweat beaded on his forehead despite the room's perfect temperature.
" How can a kid like you, throw around billions?"
His laugh came out forced, strained, echoing hollow in the vast study room.
'Who the hell is this boy really?, I saw him fight and he didn't even looked like a child'
He was still deeply in thought of how to handle the situation.
