C172 Revenge

Lachlan cast a glance at the three bottles of old white wine on the table and let out a silent sneer.

So, they're trying to intimidate me, huh?

Esmond's pride swelled as he noticed Lachlan's momentary pause. With a deliberately displeased look, he challenged, "Director Hartwell, what's the matter? Are you refusing to show us respect?"

The others wore smug grins