CHAPTER HUNDRED AND TWO

RICHARD'S POV

I stood at the reception, tapping my fingers against the counter, waiting for the receptionist to process my entrance fee. But my mind was anticipating the reactions of my stepbrothers, Jonathan and William.

The receptionist looked up from her computer. "Hold on a moment, Mr. Richard. Just processing your entry."

From behind me, I could hear Jonathan and William losing their shit. They were at the gate now, ranting and banging on it like maniacs. I turned slightly to catch a glimpse of their red faces. They were furious.

"Hey! Let us in! This is a goddamn joke!" Jonathan's voice was a mix of anger and desperation.

"Yeah, you can't do this! We have rights!" William added, his fists pounding against the metal gate.

The receptionist glanced at them and sighed, clearly annoyed. "If you two don't stop, I'll have you arrested. And if you don’t have the money, you can leave."

I couldn't help but chuckle at the look of disbelief on their faces. Their eyes widened, and they exch