As James got out of the car, Frederick was already waiting for him, but he was stressing as fuck. Of course he did, as he just got robbed without even noticing.
"Mr. Bellini—"
"You fucked up." Hector said from the side. "Fucked up so much that I don't even know what's going to happen." He finished and James slowly walked past Frederick up the stairs.
First, he didn't move, just said a silent prayer and turned to go after James and the others.
In the bank, there was panic, they sent every customer home, and everyone was looking at documents, shouting at each other, looking back at the cameras, but as James walked in silence, everyone just stared at him, as his cane knocked on the floor as he went toward the offices.
