Charles Walker's Undeniable Throne

Chapter 131

Your Next Home In North Wales City Hotel. Room 505 Presidential suite.

A chubby man in his 50s stood pacing himself around the whole room. He looked so tense and disturbed. His body was vibrating in a full blown rage.

There was also another man who sat quietly opposite him. He was holding a phone that had its dial tone ranged for a few seconds and stopped without being answered by the intended recipient of the call.

The man tossed the phone on the table before him and said worriedly, “Stafford, what else should we do now that Mr George Floyd isn't taking up his call?” His voice was full of worriedness and his heart was very heavy. “We need to exterminate that b*stard no matter what it will cost us otherwise, we would never achieve our goal.”

Stafford who was standing and pacing himself around the corners of the room in worriedness of his own self said, “Bush*t! So, George Floyd has now turned back against the hand that made and fed him. Has he forgotten so quickly that it was I, Staff