All Chapters of Rise Of The Trillionaire: Robert Jackson: Chapter 61
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CHAPTER SIXTY ONE
The mysterious phone call that Victoria made was revealed. She had employed someone to come near Roxanne and create a scandal.Ryan Ward. Attractive. Mid-thirties. Calculated. Ex-CIA agent now a private detective.Victoria had paid him well. Fifty thousand upfront. Another fifty when the job was done.“Give me compromising photographs.” Victoria had told him over the phone. "Nothing explicit. Just a little too close to be misunderstood.”"Understood." Ryan had said. "How long do I have?""Two weeks." Victoria said. "Maybe three. But the faster the better."Ryan Ward was a professional. It was not the first time he was doing such a work. Corporate espionage. Personal targeting. Honeypot operations.This job was simple. Get close to a woman. Manufacture situations. Produce pictures which told a lie.He started by following the routine of Roxanne. Breakfast coffee in the same cafe. Gym three times a week. Shopping in grocery stores on Thursday.Simple patterns. Easy to intercept.Ryan ch
CHAPTER SIXTY TWO
Diana Castellano received the information three days after Ryan Ward made first contact with Roxanne.She was in her quiet office when her assistant walked in. Closed the door. Looked nervous."I found something you need to know about." The assistant said. "Your mother hired someone."Diana looked up from her computer. "Hired someone for what?""To target Roxanne Murillo." The assistant said. “A private investigator by the name Ryan Ward. He is acting like a man by the name Matthew Collins.”Diana's stomach dropped. "What's his objective?""To get close to her. Make compromising photographs. Get it to appear like she is cheating on Robert Jackson.” The assistant explained.Diana experienced something she never expected. Disgust mixed with anger."How do you know this?" Diana asked.“I still have connections in the office of your mother.” The assistant said. "They owe me favors. One of them saw the contract. Heard the phone calls.""Thank you." Diana said quietly. "You can go."The ass
CHAPTER SIXTY THREE
The infiltration went on without any friction in the next two weeks by Ryan Ward. He had gotten the habit of being in the routine of Roxanne.It became their habit to have coffee after workouts. Twice a week. There were some occasions when it coincided thrice.They discussed all topics. His fake job in marketing. Her affair with Robert. Dating somebody who is always working."He's just so busy." One morning over coffee Roxanne said. “Sometimes I feel like I even compete with Zenco over his attention.”Ryan sympathized. "That must be hard. Feeling second priority.""I know it's not intentional." Roxanne said quickly. Defensive of Robert even as she complains. "He's under a lot of pressure. Lawsuits. Board drama. Everything.""Still." Ryan said carefully. "Everyone needs to feel important. Valued. Seen.""I know I'm important to him." Roxanne said. "He tells me all the time."“There is a difference between telling and showing.” Ryan said gently. Planting seeds. "Words are easy. Actions
CHAPTER SIXTY FOUR
All night Dave Morrison had been searching Matthew Collins. Coffee kept him awake. Determination kept him focused.He began with simple searches. Matthew Collins. Marketing professional. New to the city.Dozens of results appeared. Not one of them matches what Roxanne had described Robert.Dave narrowed the parameters. Recent apartment leases. New gym memberships in the location of Roxanne.He located a Matthew Collins who had registered himself two weeks prior. Same gym. Same timeframe.Dave dug deeper. Checked the employment claim. Name of marketing firm is Bridges and Associates.He approached them early in the morning. “Is there an employee by the name Matthew Collins?”"No, sir." The receptionist said after checking. "No one by that name works here."Red flag number one.Dave examined the lease of the apartment next. Paid six months in advance. Cash. No credit check.Red flag number two.Social media accounts. All created three months ago. Minimal posts. Generic content. Few conn
CHAPTER SIXTY FIVE
Dave provided all the evidence to agent Chen the following morning. Everything. Recordings. Photographs. Financial transactions. The history and identity of Ryan Ward.It was read over by agent Chen in her office. Robert and Dave were facing her."This is solid." Agent Chen said finally. "Really solid. We can move on this.""When?" Robert asked."Today." Agent Chen said. “We are going to take Victoria in and interrogate her. Arrest Ryan Ward. It is conspiracy to commit fraud, defamation, wire fraud. Multiple charges.""How fast can you move?" Dave asked."I can get teams assembled within two hours.” Agent Chen said. “But I must have your consent to use Ryan Ward as leverage. In case he cooperates, testifies against Victoria, he is granted immunity.”"No immunity." Robert said immediately."Robert." Agent Chen said patiently. "Ryan's testimony is crucial. In its absence, the lawyers of Victoria will claim that she was just having conversations. Nothing criminal.""He targeted Roxanne."
CHAPTER SIXTY SIX
The lawyer of Victoria James Cartwright was working through the night. Before morning he had discovered something.A procedural error. Technical. Small. But also possibly case-breaking.The FBI warrant that had authorized monitoring of Ryan ward was too wide. It contained items that were not listed specially in the probable cause affidavit.Some of the recordings of Victoria's conversations with Ryan had been captured through this overly broad warrant.Cartwright applied an emergency motion to suppress. Cited precedent. Fourth Amendment violations alleged.The hearing was to take place the following afternoon.Cartwright was brilliant in his case. "The government overreached. Cast too wide a net. Violated the constitutional rights of my client.”The courtroom had Agent Chen seated in it. Visibly frustrated. The prosecutor attempted to prove that the recordings still could be accepted under different theories.However, the judge was not persuaded.The warrant was actually too broad. Th
CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN
Diana didn't knock.She opened the door violent enough to lash out and strike the wall. The assistant of Victoria stood out of her chair with a hand outstretched, trying to tell her the manner in which she opened the door was inappropriate. Diana passed by her.Victoria was behind her desk with her phone close to her ear. She raised her eyes as Diana came in. Something moved through her eyes irritation, then calculation, then a thin layer of composure."I'll call you back." She put the phone down.Diana closed the door. She didn't sit."You were arrested." Diana's voice was flat. "On federal charges. On camera. In front of your whole office.”"I'm aware of what happened to me," Victoria said."Are you?" Diana stepped closer. “Since you apparently do not understand what that would do to the rest of us.”Victoria sat back in her chair, and clasped her hands. "There is no rest of us, Diana. I have my business and that is me.”"And there is mine." Diana went on to press her two palms on t
CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT
The news broke on a Tuesday.It wasn't front-page coverage. Not yet. One of the financial trade publications carried a three-paragraph story in its midday rounding “Castellano Group reports sudden loss in joint real estate venture. Sources mention abrupt withdrawal of co-investor.”That co-investor was Diana.She had withdrawn gracefully from the Harrington Tower development project, silently and at just the inopportune time when Victoria had her quarterly figures to meet. Not illegal. Not dramatic. Just expensive. It was an action of such a nature that did not need explaining and could not be easily reversed.Victoria read what was there, at her desk, and said nothing.By Thursday, she had made her own move.She made a call to a contact within the Financial Conduct Commission a man by the name of Horton who three years ago had an outstanding favour to pay Victoria. She maintained a short dialogue. Provided him with the outline of a complaint about some of the investment decisions tak
CHAPTER SIXTY NINE
Diana had chosen the restaurant.Not in Victoria usual settings no power furnishings, no side table designed to show. Only a silent Italian spot in a neighbourhood to which neither of them was a frequent visitor. Small and dim. The type of room conversations did not carry.Diana arrived first. She had ordered water, and was sitting with her back to the wall.Victoria was seven minutes late. She didn't apologize for it. She picked up the menu, looked through it once and put it down. A waiter came and she had an order without looking at him.Until he left they said nothing."You chose well" Victoria said, looking about the room. "Neutral ground."“No, I did not want theatrics” Diana said. "We've had enough of those."Victoria took her water glass. "How bad is your quarter?""Bad enough." Diana kept her voice level. “The FCC investigation is a distraction but it wastes time and money and that I do not have at the moment. The Harrington withdrawal injured your figures more than mine but w
CHAPTER SEVENTY
The next time they saw each other was four days later.At the apartment of Victoria. The first floor of the building where there was no foot traffic in the lobby and the concierge who had signed a non-disclosure agreement the first day was there. Diana came with no assistant and a leather folder.Victoria had coffee ready, and papers on the dining table. Not digital. Paper. Harder to trace.They worked for three hours without stopping.Victoria came with the monetary constructs about the debt exposure of Zenco, the quarterly cycles where Robert was most exposed to the pressure of investors, the legal strands which were technically alive but still dormant. She has a forensic understanding of his company that was more than several levels into secrecy. This file was accumulated by her over several months prior to the time when she ever made a move against him.Diana came with something different.She brought Robert.Not the company. The man. She discussed with her how he made decisions u