“Now if you don’t mind,” he snaps his fingers and security starts roping off the construction site so the reporters can’t cross the line and ask them a million questions.
“We'll have our people get back to you once we actually see the situation,” he responds curtly, because honestly, these people. “Robert! Robert Hale! What do you and your brother plan on doing about the current situation?” “Which one,” he and Peter deadpan in unison, as their security guards push the reporters back to clear a path. Hale!” One streamlined woman yells at them, trying desperately to shove her CBS microphone down their throats. One has to look cool when you’re a millionaire, and he and Peter definitely look the part in their sharp Bill Blass suits and gleaming Armani shoes. And to look cool, because aviators are classy. But he and Peter are prepared for this they’re both wearing aviator sunglasses to hide their reflective eyes.
They unclick their seat belts in unison and step out of the car, when blinding camera flashes immediately snap at them, along with screaming reporters clawing over each other for a chance to talk to the two rich CEO siblings. He can’t actually see them in detail from this far away, but probably. But no, there isn’t any wood pulp, because sitting in his trees are hippies. Full on hemp-wearing, weed-smoking, pot-brownie baking, gypsy-clothed, half- naked hippies. Probably. The tires roll to a stop behind the bulldozers, revealing a tinted view of the line of trees marking acre one of the thirty acres he and Peter bought, which should be a pile of wood pulp by now. And this is definitely a shit-tastic situation. His brother is good at summarizing shit-tastic situations like that.
#BURLY MEN AT SEA PLATINUM DRIVER#
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