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Fulminate
“You can’t keep doing this, Junior.” Senior stared hard at his son who was barely even an adult, yet, while they waited for their lunch to be served.
“Doing what, dad?” Tony questioned faux innocently.
“Wasting my money.” Senior glared.
“I’m just living my life.” Tony continued innocently.
“By buying three different cars over one hundred thousand dollars and running up thousands of dollars in restaurant bills?” Senior asked incredulously.
“Yep.” Tony grinned cheekily at his father. He knew his father only cared about money and if spending his money was the only way to get his father’s attention, he’d take it.
Senior puffed his chest out as he got more and more angry. “You have to stop this now!” Senior yelled.
“Nope.” Tony wasn’t about to stop the only thing that got his dad to pay attention to him.
Senior growled and finally broke. “You are no son of mine, you worthless piece of garbage.” Senior fulminated. “As of today, you will no longer have access to any of my money. You are officially disowned.”
