"WHAT?!" His voice was full rage after he heard my explanation. I would almost sink into the dashboard with he sudden braking, if only I wasn't wearing a seatbelt.

"This is unbelievable!" he shout, hardly hitting the steering wheel with fisted hand.

"Nicholas, calm down!" I exclaimed. I firmly grasped my senses, I knew it! This is how he will react.

"I don't think this is very professional. How could you agree to that?" he roared. His eyes suddenly afire.

"I have to be optimistic, I have no choice!" My voice erratically raised at him.

"Tss, what does it mean to regret when you have no choice ?!" He clenched...