Bishop
My words seemed to have annoyed Ronald, so he scoffed and leaned back silently, his fingertips playing gentle beats on the table.
"Eight percent, yeah, which still makes me a partner." Ronald argued, an annoyed smirk jingling at the corner of his lips.
Ronald is always like this, he makes it look as if he's part of the foundation. But the bitter truth is that he came into the picture when everything was set already, when the storm was over, and the battle has been won.
As far as I'm concerned, I know the people who fought for Wet Nights, and I know the people that deserve the crown. And as for Ronald, I think I'll have to deal with him myself.
"Are you saying, I'm not a partner? We built this place from scratch, man, have you forgotten?" Ronald boasted, his eyes wide open in di
