C157 The Higher the Fall the More Vicious It Was

Listening to the incessant beeping on the phone, Arthur's expression turned grim. He gazed out the window, his brow furrowed in determination. Pulling out his phone, he dialed a number.

"What can I do for you, Young Master Lester?" came a man's voice from the other end.

"I need those items prepared and delivered to Wexham immediately," Arthur demanded icily.

There was a pause on the line