CHAPTER 61.

Robert increased the volume of his music. He was playing an afrobeats mix in his mother's car. After a long drive, he finally pulled up to an eatery. He wanted to have his breakfast there since he didn't have any at home. He quickly parked his car in front of the restaurant and made his way up the stairs.

Once he parked the car, passersby couldn't stop marveling over it. It was really rare to see anyone come to buy just food with a Rolls Royce. Some quietly whipped out their phones to take pictures of the car, and Robert swelled with pride as he saw them do so.

"This car is so sleek... It's a Rolls Royce. This guy must be filthy rich!"

"I mean, it's such a flex using a Rolls Royce to come have your meal at a restaurant... That's some king shit right there!"

"I wish he was my man, he looks not just fine but also rich!" One of the ladies mused as she watched Robert take the stairs.

"Good morning, sir!" one of the receptionists greeted him as he approached. Apparently, she had seen his
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