Ethan was in a meeting at the company when he received the devastating news about his mother. As soon as he got the call from Andrew, he slammed his hand on the table, shattering the teacup and cutting his palm. Blood gushed out, and the room fell silent.
The sudden outburst shocked everyone in the room into silence. The meeting room was eerily quiet, and Ethan's eyes blazed with fury, like a raging lion.
"Davis, take over the meeting. I have to go," Ethan said, already turning to leave.
Davis looked taken aback. "Ethan, this is about the presale. Three properties are going on sale at the start of the month, and I'm not sure I can handle it."
"You'll have to handle it!" Ethan's voice echoed with anger as he strode out of the room, his words trailing down the hallway. He knew he could a
