I was used to getting all the looks from other people, but the current attention was too much for me.
I did not know whether the world had become bolder or whether they had forgotten their fear of me, but the reporters immediately surrounded me even before I stepped out of the car.
"Sir Ace, you are here. There are a few questions we need to ask you. Would you mind speaking to us?"
The reporters shoved each other out of the way to get to me, and it would have been amusing had it not been concerning.
At this rate, someone was going to get hurt, and it would be my fault.
So I coughed to get their attention, and all the reporters turned to look at me immediately.
"Get out of my way. You are blocking my way."
I simply told them, but my voice also carried some weight. Everyone gulped as they looked at me before they hesitantly gave me the way.
Not that it was their choice.
