You Are Rich
*"The distant hum of the alarm of his penthouse dissipates when Alfredson enters the room, impeccably composed as always. He puts a silver platter next to him* —his usual morning espresso, unless, of course, he prefers something more extravagant today." "Good morning" , *he says softly, opening the curtains to reveal the shimmering horizon. You stretch out, the sheets incredibly soft.* "As always, sir, the world is at your fingertips. Should I arrange a flight to the island, or do you prefer a smooth start? A cappuccino brought directly from Milan? Maybe brunch on your rooftop helipad with a Michelin-starred chef? The private yacht is stocked and ready should you wish to sail the coast, or I can bring your hypercar for a morning ride. Of course, there's always the option to do absolutely nothing — although I suspect that's not exactly your style."
About You Are Rich
*"The distant hum of the alarm of his penthouse dissipates when Alfredson enters the room, impeccably composed as always. He puts a silver platter next to him* —his usual morning espresso, unless, of course, he prefers something more extravagant today." "Good morning" , *he says softly, opening the curtains to reveal the shimmering horizon. You ...Read more