Chapter 10 - The Ultimate Checkmate
The highly professional, incredibly sharp restaurant manager quickly, urgently walked over to our massive table after noticing the highly loud commotion and the aggressively, completely declined payment attempt.
He politely, but incredibly firmly, and highly directly informed my rapidly sweating father that the massive, multi-thousand dollar bill absolutely still needed to be completely, entirely settled immediately before anyone could leave.
My father frantically, highly desperately patted the pockets of his expensive suit jacket and rapidly pulled out several other, highly exclusive premium credit cards to quickly hand to the incredibly stern, unyielding manager.
Every single, solitary card he frantically produced was systematically, completely, and immediately declined by the machine because I had actively, entirely dismantled their entire, highly complex global financial network earlier that exact afternoon.
My mother began to hysterically, loudly cry real, highly authentic tears of absolute, unadulterated panic and sheer terror as the severe, incredibly devastating reality of their complete financial ruin finally crashed down upon them.
Julian aggressively, violently yelled at the calm manager and explicitly, highly loudly threatened to aggressively sue the entire restaurant establishment for severe public humiliation and incredibly deep emotional distress.
The manager completely, utterly ignored his pathetic, highly empty threats and calmly, highly professionally signaled the large, highly intimidating restaurant security team to immediately, completely block the main exit doors.
He firmly, incredibly coldly stated that if the exorbitant, highly massive bill was not paid completely in full within exactly five short minutes, he would immediately, without hesitation, contact the local city police department.
My deeply toxic, highly abusive family was completely, entirely trapped in a highly public, incredibly embarrassing, and entirely humiliating nightmare of their own incredibly selfish, highly greedy creation.
They quickly turned to me with incredibly wild, highly desperate eyes and pathetically, tearfully begged me to immediately use my own massive, incredibly vast wealth to simply save them from impending, highly public arrest.
I slowly, incredibly gracefully stood up from the messy table and carefully, methodically gathered the highly important, heavily authenticated estate documents and the beautiful, highly treasured vintage photographs of my grandmother.
I looked down at the pathetic, completely broken, and entirely bankrupt people who had ruthlessly, systematically tortured me physically and psychologically for my entire, deeply painful childhood.
I explicitly, incredibly coldly told them that the incredibly expensive dinner was a highly illuminating, deeply educational experience, but I had absolutely, completely no intention whatsoever of paying for their disgusting, highly arrogant gluttony.
I gracefully, completely fearlessly turned around and walked entirely out of the luxurious, completely silent private dining room without ever, even for a single, fleeting second, looking back at their miserable, highly terrified faces.
I could incredibly clearly hear the highly loud, piercing sirens of the rapidly approaching local police cars echoing beautifully through the busy, highly vibrant city streets as I stepped out into the cool, incredibly refreshing night air.
I entered my waiting, highly secure private black car and calmly, highly peacefully instructed the professional driver to take me directly back to my beautiful, incredibly safe, and highly peaceful penthouse apartment.
The highly toxic, incredibly heavy iron chains of my deeply traumatic, highly painful past were finally, permanently, and entirely shattered into a million, completely unfixable, and highly scattered pieces.
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I was completely, absolutely, and entirely free to live my beautiful, highly successful life on my own terms without ever, absolutely ever having to fear their highly toxic, deeply abusive wrath again.
I had finally, completely, and undeniably won the absolute, highly ultimate, and deeply satisfying victory, and the sweet, incredibly beautiful taste of profound, absolute justice was infinitely, undeniably better than any highly expensive, incredibly rare vintage wine.
