Chapter 31 - The Raid
William Croft was sitting in his opulent dining room, drinking coffee and expecting a phone call confirming that the Julian Hope Initiative had officially run out of funds.
Instead, the massive front doors of his estate were violently blown off their hinges.
"FBI! Get on the ground!"
A dozen heavily armed federal agents flooded into the dining room, their weapons raised.
Croft dropped his coffee mug, shattering it against the marble floor.
"Do you know who I am?!"
Croft roared, his face flushing dark red with pure, arrogant fury.
"William Croft, you are under arrest for racketeering, federal bribery, and domestic battery,"
The lead agent declared, violently kicking Croft’s legs out from under him and driving him to the floor.
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The heavy, cold steel handcuffs snapped brutally around the billionaire’s wrists.
His reign of terror was officially over.
