Chapter 182

• When Assistant Ben stepped into the office, he froze in surprise. The usually composed and commanding Ethan was slouched on the couch, a half-empty bottle of alcohol dangling from his hand. His sharp features were softened by his half-closed eyes, and his posture gave off the impression of a king lost in his thoughts. Several empty bottles lay scattered on the floor around him, a stark contrast to the pristine office environment.
• “Boss, it’s time to go home,” Assistant Ben said gently, trying to maintain a calm demeanor.
• Silence.