C17 Trouble After Trouble

"Sir, are you okay?" one of the guards asked, noticing the tension in Ethan's face.

"What does it look like?" Ethan snapped, his voice icy. He ran a hand through his hair, trying to steady his nerves. "I need a break. Clean this up before I get back and don't mention this to anyone. The last thing I need is Mr. Ethan CEO blowing up all over the internet. Got it?" His tone was commanding