Others followed suit, almost in unanimous voice. “We're sorry, Mr Walker for looking down on you before. We didn't know that you're an important personality. Had we known this before, we wouldn't have provoked you nor would we have insulted your late mother, wife, late grandfather-in-law and parents-in-law.” Then they followed the footsteps of the workshop owner, hitting their foreheads three times on the ground.Most of them sustained different degrees of facial injuries from hitting their foreheads on the ground.However, Charles didn't care much about them. Instead he threatened. “It's late already. I warned all of you and sensitized you about the consequences of your actions but none listened to me. You took my words for jokes and called me fools. Why are you all begging for my pardon and mercy? How could you now beg a fool to be merciful to you and pardon you for calling him fool and scum?”“We are sorry, Mr Walker. We were out of our minds just now! We're the fools here, not you
Immediately everybody retrieved their phones from their respective pockets and began to verify the authenticity of the information that was read by the mechanic workshop’s attendant. ‘Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!’ Again, Paul's phone started buzzing for the second time. He sighed and dejectedly glanced on his phone screen to check who was calling him this time around. He had already concluded in his mind that Your Next Home In North Wales City Hotel can go to hell for all he cares after they illegally and unreasonably dismissed him from their establishment. He was better off without working as their lobby manager after all, his father's company was by far one thousandth times bigger than theirs both financially and otherwise. He was sure that he was going to live and do better without Your Next Home In North Wales City Hotel. However his eyes bulged out when he saw the displayed name of his caller. It was his father, Mr Chile but he saved the number as ‘Dad’. He agitatedly grabbed hold
Some of the crowd and onlookers who had gone to hide themselves at the nearby arboretum in fear of being arrested by the cops should Charles get beaten to death the bodyguards of Paul Chile and those of the workshop came back to the workshop after Paul called the cops on Charles. They came to have full knowledge and live experience of how Charles would end shamefully in the hands of the Police for claiming to be the royal Prince of London.Some of them got their phones ready to videotape the drama as it was unfolding and evolving.Soon, a siren bickered on the highway and approached the workshop with a speed of light.The siren was from Northern Police headquarters’ convoy who had been called by Paul to come and get Charles arrested.Seeing the convoy's of the police team, Paul stepped forward and slapped Charles on his right cheek.“Fool, you're going to rot in jail for impersonating the Royal Prince of London. This will also be the price you would pay for being ignorant of your grav
Stunned.Everybody was stunned and confused over Captain Wick’s actions.Why did he kick Mr Meyer instead of arresting the Foolish Charles Walker?Mr Meyer didn't understand why Captain Wick was angry with him. He thought that maybe the police captain had mistaken Charles’s identity for another person and he said, “I’m very sorry Captain Wick but I think you're mistaking this idiot for another person. This is Charles Walker, the stupid and rejected son-in-law of Andrea Marcus who impersonated the Royal Prince of London. He’s the person whom young master Chile called you to come and arrest. He deserved to be jailed!”Captain Wick's eyes flushed hot red in anger instantly. “Who are you to mess around with the most important personality in the entire Wales district? You are looking for death, aren't you? Then he kicked him again this time harder than before and sent flying into the air and he crash landed on the ground.Mr Meyer laid on the ground confused as he cried himself out in pain
Charles smiled and gestured to Don Tyler, “Stand up for you have done noble.”The drama put before the entire crowd by the London's Royal Palace' Chief Butler and head of International Intelligent and Security Network Pool, Don Tyler left them flabbergasted.For some moments, Paul didn't understand what had just happened. He didn't believe what the royal palace' Chief butler called Charles just now.“Did I hear him call this pauper ‘YOUNG MASTER and PRINCE' or am I now deaf?” he muttered and asked himself in disbelief of what he heard and witnessed Don Tyler act.Paul was totally confused and so were others.The workshop owner and his staff workers were sent wandering in the battle field of confusion and thoughts.The most affected person among them was the attendant whom Charles had beaten before. He stumbled and struggled to recollect himself and his senses. Just a few minutes ago, Charles had beaten him up after saying that he planned to change his life with a giveaway gift of one
After showing him the one point five million dollar cash, Charles turned to the handcuffed Mr Meyer and continued, “Earlier today, I came here to buy and or refill my electric scooter’s battery when my battery failed to power my scooter and because you don't have the exact replacement make for my battery, I pleaded with this fool to look after my scooter while I go to answer an important call from work with the intention of favoring him when I comes back. But you know what? He was destined to perish in his life and so he connived with you and this piece of rotten excreter from a stupid and despicable man to crush my scooter.” His voice was laced with anger and his eyes emitted red photons as he boiled angrily and spoke. “I remembered telling you that there will no longer exist anything like the Messy Mechanical Engineering Workshop after today because of your foolishness, didn't I?”Immediately, Mr Meyer panicked and fell down with his handcuffed hands tied to his back and cried, “My
Paul was crippled and paralyzed. His cherished Maserati Mistral Ride was crushed and crumbled to pieces by the excavator. His bodyguards were scared and afraid not to offend the royal palace' guards who were still in operation at the workshop by trying to help the crippled Paul. In their fear, they left Paul on the spot where he laid and wailed in pain as regrets etched and swept his entire face and scampered for their safety.Similarly the workshop’s owner, Mr Messy Meyer and his staff worker whom Charles had left his scooter in his care were equally beaten with their bones broken by the palace guards and Police team from North Wales police headquarter following captain Wick’s order and command. They lay themselves lifeless on the crumbled and abandoned workshop crying in their excruciating pains.*****Meanwhile Don Tyler had left the workshop after giving captain Wick and some of the royal palace's guards who were with him a go ahead order to dish out appropriate punishment to thos
After Charles parked his spoiled and crushed electric scooter at the parking lot of the automobile showroom, he walked straight into the hall and paced his eyes in all corners of the showroom searching for receptionists and or sales representatives of the showroom. Meanwhile there were three fatty and rounded - face females who sat at the front desks taking selfies of themselves with their phones. These ladies were the sales representative of the showroom, but none of them cared to approach him when he walked in to ask him about what he wanted. Instead, they all looked immersed into their phones with which some of them were taking selfies while one among looked like she was watching a movie show with her phone from the online movie streaming app as she looked damn dead engrossed with her eyes focused on her phone screen while she wore tranya TWS Earbuds on her two ears. After Charles waited for a reply from them for like five minutes without results, he felt awkward and then angrily