That Guts.

After dealing with a flurry of phone calls, George Hamilton decided it was time to take a break to get his insanity intact. He grabbed his car keys and headed out of his office, making his way to the elevator. As he descended to the lobby, he couldn't help but feel a sense of relief at the thought of stepping away from the chaos of the day Chaos Ava had created.

When he reached the lobby, he strode purposefully towards his car, a sleek black sports car that gleamed in the sunlight. As he climbed behind the wheel, he felt a sense of freedom wash over him. For a moment, he decided to forget about the constant demands of the day despite his Anger at Ava and allowed himself to simply enjoy the feeling of the wind in his hair as he zoomed down the streets of New York.

Soon enough, he arrived at his mansion, a sprawling estate that was the epitome of luxury and extravagance. As he pulled into the driveway, he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride at all that he had accomplished. Despite t