Chapter 27: So you can't even be bothered to explain anymore?

Almost as soon as Remy Fouldes had stepped out, Hugh Casson's official car pulled up at the door. Inside Vitality Hall, Waylon Shugge sprang to his feet, face alight. Finally, his moment to shine. Who would have thought Hugh would take one look at him and head straight to the kiosk to take a number. Seeing the queue had stretched three days out, Hugh frowned and strode to the counter, getting right to the point. "Can I cut the line? Name your price!" Amelia smiled and shook her head. "Sorry....