Nick slowly turned toward Miles.
The look on his face said everything.
Miles only raised an eyebrow.
"What?"
Nick stared at the microphone in Miles' hand.
Then at the dozens of Sterling Foundation employees now waiting expectantly.
"You did that on purpose."
Miles grinned.
"You're a public figure."
Nick narrowed his eyes.
Miles continued,
"And apparently..."
He gestured toward Nick's face.
"...you have a very valuable face."
A few employees nearby laughed.
Nick's eyes widened.
"You..."
Miles held the microphone toward him.
"Come on."
"Motivate them."
"Your mother sent you here to learn things, right?"
Nick didn't move.
Miles lowered his voice slightly.
"This could be a fun little addition if the Ivory House ever asks me to submit a report about your educational trip."
Nick's expression immediately changed.
"You wouldn't."
Miles smiled.
"Want to find out?"
Nick snatched the microphone from his hand.
Miles stepped aside, visibly satisfied.
