Chapter 157: Men Deserves Flowers.

John dug his teeth into his fingers nervously as he tapped his feet, deep in thought. He was still reeling over the events of the other day and how he had been reduced to a national caricature.

He could not walk about freely anymore because people kept throwing judgemental and disgusting glances his way. There were whispers. Everyone was talking, including the damn employees at the company. Nobody was on his fucking side.

He sighed. Was this what defeat felt like?

"It's not over! I refuse to be the loser. I'm not losing to that bastard. I need to tighten my rein!" He muttered to himself.

"How long will you keep tightening your rein?" Summer asked slowly. She had been thoroughly shocked at the outcome of the live conference and just like John, she was disappointed, almost hating him for taking such a big move only for him to be ridiculed.

"How I see it, we are back to square minus zero," she continued with a low chuckle. "He beat your ass just like he did with the rest of us,"

John tsk