Bro, what! He has a Quintillion?

"Yet, officially I'm not their father."

"This crazy woman! How dare she?! How dare she lie to the public?!"

The gateman was on his feet, bawling out his rage, but at no one but the moving subject in the TV. Madam Casper.

"How could she even say that? Is Grimming Hills a joke to her? Are the people a sort of joke to her?"

He carried his argument on as he yelled. He had much energy which was identical to that of Simeon, but a projected calmness that rules over Gareth.

"Is she telling a lie?"

Alves called at him. Alves was settled in a couch behind the man, and Villian was standing behind the couch.

The man spun around almost immediately.

"Absolutely! She is telling a lie, Alves. She is telling a fat lie and putting up a show!"

The man argued so passionately. It was written all over his face that he wished he could do something else other than yell on top of his voice and argue behind the screen.

"Mind your words, old man. You should never call my boss by his name, never again!"

Villian snapped at the man almost so sudde