Throw Him Away and Get a New One

“Get away from there!” Angus broke into a half-run. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?”

The taller man answered. “Merely taking an inventory, sir. The court requires a list of your assets.”

“This is a private car park. You’ve no right to be here and you’ve no right to be snooping.”

“I think you’ll find otherwise.”

“We’ll see about that. I’m on my way to consult a solicitor.”

“A very wise move, if I may say so, sir. Very wise.”


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