John was expecting some kind of reaction in Ethan face, but he didn't get any so he repeated.
"Ten million dollars,"
John repeated, his face splitting into a triumphant grid. His watch caught the light as he gestured mockingly at the vehicle, hands trembling with barely contained glee.
"I warned you, didn't I? But some brats have to learn the hard way."
His laughter echoed off the polished surfaces of the exclusive showroom, growing louder with each second. Sweat of satisfaction beaded on his forehead as he savored his victory.
The top sales ladies joined in, their perfectly manicured hands hiding smirks behind them, Their designer heels shifting excitedly on the floor.
"Let's not waste any more time here,"
John voice dripped with satisfaction as he turned toward the exit, practically bouncing on his shoes. "We should discuss how you'll pay that million-dollar penalty."
His fingers already reaching for his phone.
