"This... isn't right," Ethan muttered as he placed a hand on his chin, "everything went too perfectly."
Most would be celebrating a successful product launch announcement alongside hundreds of thousands of preorders which would make him around tens if not hundreds of millions.
And that was just the public model, the clinical model's price tag alone would add another massive chunk.
But Ethan wasn't smiling.
He wasn't even relaxed and you could see that he was irritated.
He had expected that man to make a move during the launch, after all, what better timing could he ask for?
{The launch announcement might be the greatest opportunity to attack,} Athena, who's avatar was looking at him through the screen, commented, {but that is also the exact moment when you're on the highest alert. Anyone watching you carefully would know that.}
"Which means he didn't want to attack during the launch," Ethan muttered. "He wanted me expecting it."
