"No," I replied simply.

Alex grinned. "I actually agree. He doesn't look like a big boss at all. Physique, demeanor—he can't compare to me."

He puffed out his chest dramatically, striking a ridiculous pose.

I rolled my eyes.

Ignoring his theatrics, I asked, "I heard the company exists because he invested in it. Is that true?"

"Yep." Alex nodded. "He's the actual shareholder."

Then, flashing a smirk, ...