Henry looked at Ethan in confusion.
Ethan's expression was calm and cold, almost devoid of emotion. Even his eyes were icy. For a moment, Henry saw a resolute and ruthless look flash through Ethan's eyes, a determination to end it all without any regard. He quickly wrote down "Ethan" on the contract. But just as he was about to finish writing, he suddenly threw the pen onto the table.
"Sorry, the house is not for sale," Ethan said coldly, turning and leaving, leaving the bewildered agent and new buyer behind.
Henry quickly stepped forward to clean up the mess. "I'm sorry, that house has some issues. On second thought, we can't sell it to you."
"What?" the new buyer exploded. "Why did you put it out for sale if it has issues?"
"I'm really sorry," Henry apologized repeatedly, giving the
