Chapter 130 The Counterattack
- “This better be worth it, Ethan muttered, adjusting his cufflinks as we waited for the press conference to begin.
- I glared at him, steady as a rock I scrolled through the contents of the folder full of incriminating evidence in my phone. It will be," I said, my voice flat and sure. “If you don’t screw it up.”
- He smirked, leaning against the edge of the table. “You know I thrive under pressure.”