Chapter 1609 An Offer To Play A Role

• Whether or not Flake could handle the outcome was his concern. He had been confident, almost cavalier, up until now. But finally, he couldn't maintain his composure any longer. He straightened up abruptly. When he leaned back against the plush leather couch, he only now noticed the uncomfortable layer of sweat that had formed on his back.
• "Being friends with you is an honor," he said, forcing an awkward smile. His tone carried a barely detectable note of deference.
• His demeanor had shifted dramatically from his earlier high and mighty attitude. Now, he spoke with a newfound eagerness to please. "Is there anything I can assist you with?" he asked, his voice softer and more deferential.