Chapter 056: The Way Out

At Thompson's fashion headquarters, Felix was sitting in his office, with his head bowed and buttocks at the edge of his chair, while his grandmother stood some inches away from his table, with her hands on her waist, fuming and cursing.

"What the hell was that back there?" She asked, pointing toward the door as though that was where the showcase had been held.

"Did you see the reaction the crowd gave to these Elysium people? Did you witness the sales they were projected to make compared to us? How can we be losing in and out, Mr. CEO? How dare you bring me so much embarrassment?"

"But... I couldn't have forced them to show love to our brand." Felix stuttered to defend himself. Looking frustrated too.

She stopped for a moment to stare at him disdainfully, dropping her hands from her waist. The look in her eyes this time did not just communicate disappointment but also disgust.

"Can you just hear yourself? I can't force our customers to show love to our brand,” she mimicked, wagging he