Forty-one: The rich triumphs over the poor

With the anger coursing through his veins, Ivan began heading for the door.

"Mr Wayne? Is everything alright?" Officer Wade questioned.

"Mr Wayne? Young master Wayne!" Alfred called out.

Ivan was defended by the anger he was feeling, he let his emotions get the best of him. He stepped out of the officer's office and took a few steps away from the entire police station building.

Taking out his phone from his pocket, he dialed out Mr Andrews' number and waited impatiently as it rang in his ears.

***

Mr Andrews heaved a relaxed sigh as he sunk himself inside a swimming pool. Picking up the glass of cocktail next to him, he took a sip from it and heaved yet another sigh.

The sound of high heels as it approached Mr Andrews caught his attention and a sexy looking lady in a bikini stopped right next to him. "Mr Andrews, you have a call." She stretched out her hand to give him his phone.

"Answer it." He said to her.

She picked the call and placed the phone close to Mr Andrews face after put
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