I broke open the gates of my house with my Royce.
How dare they challenge ROBERT KING!
Do they not know me. My anger. My temperament when someone challenges me.
I'm amazed by the fact that they do not know the consequences they will have to face.
I parked in front of the mansion and walked in. Gave my jacket to the servant who opened the door of the Royce.
Then I walked up the stairs to the mansion and opened the huge doors to the house and was as usual greeted by emptiness.
I told him to get me a scotch. He obeyed.
I sat on the Turkish Ottoman which was situated in the middle of the massive living room.
The thought of someone challenging my company which was at the peak of the business industry infuriated me. Have they never heard of
The King&Co.
The thought somewhat insulted me.
So I decided that I'm gonna take my challengers, Crawford&Sons down.
Crawford you wish you hadn't fucked with the Kings.
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