Chapter 170

Upon hearing what Ethan just said

John couldn't contain himself, his professional demeanor cracking as laughter burst from his lips. His perfectly pressed suit shook with each condescending chuckle, his face turning red with mirth. The gold cufflinks on his sleeves caught the light as his shoulders heaved.

"Oh, that's rich,"

he managed to stop himself from crying.

His earlier polish completely forgotten.

"Listen, young man."

He leaned forward, cologne wafting with the movement.

"Even I'm still paying installments on my A-class car I bought."

He tapped his watch meaningfully, the gesture meant to emphasize his success.

"And it would take two more years before I complete the payment."

His voice dropped to a patronizing whisper, as if explaining to a child.

"And you - a university student who hasn't even started life yet - you want to look at S-class vehicles?"