Vivian Drew sneered and mocked, "Caleb, why don't you learn from Boyd? You should be humble and cautious. Look at you, you can't even stand losing once, it would make you look bad in front of others."
Listening to her words, Caleb didn't show a hint of anger, but instead revealed a meaningful smile.
His tone was indifferent, yet chillingly cold, "The pre-sale channel is not yet closed, who wins and who loses is still uncertain."
Instantly, the entire venue fell silent. Everyone present was from the Drew Group's upper echelons, all of them hoping immensely that the Drews would win this competition. But when Caleb spoke those words, their confidence suddenly evaporated, as if the championship belonged to Caleb and no one could take it away.
Time flew by quickly, with only the final forty seconds remaining.
Vivian Drew snorted coldly, "Caleb, if you lost, you lost. What's so hard to admit?"
