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A year later…Jack walked out of the UN headquarters, talking with some prime ministers. He was surrounded by his bodyguards, all of them dressed in black suits. The moment he appeared outside, the press rushed forth in droves.“Sir, sir—” a female reporter shoved her microphone in his face.His security team immediately stepped forward to cordone the excited reporters. They formed a wall around Jack and the prime ministers, leading them toward the armoured SUV parked outside. The press didn't even get another chance to talk to Jack.When they got to the vehicle, Jack shook hands with the prime ministers. They left afterward, beaming with smiles. After all, he'd agreed to fund every country in the world, helping them with development in technology, infrastructure and medicine.“Sir, Sir!” Someone called as he was about to enter the vehicle.Brandon frowned, tilting his head at the stubborn reporter. He wanted to shun them off, when he saw the person.Jack smiled, putting his hands in
Chapter One-Hundred and Forty-Three: Closure
Two days later…Kansas City’s High Court was packed. Federal marshals lined the perimeter, while press cameras silently captured the proceedings from the designated gallery. Presiding over the bench was Judge Maria Hales, a member of the Hales family. She was Fredrick’s relative, a veteran jurist known for her zero tolerance for corruption.Jack sat down silently. The others were also here with him. They weren't only here as witnesses. They were all here to see what would become of James Whitefield and the others. Things like this only happened in novels and movies.“All rise for the Honorable Judge Maria Hales,” the bailiff announced.When the courtroom settled, James Whitefield was led in. He was bound in heavy wrist-cuffs and leg irons, his expression dreary. His tailor-made suits were gone, replaced by an orange inmate jumpsuit. He lowered his sunken eyes, not daring to look at anyone.Standing beside Jack Neuman at the prosecution table was Jane Foyers. She was dressed in a sharp
Chapter One-Hundred and Forty-Two: A Shocking Revelation
James was still lying on the ground, wondering what was going on. Several camera lights flashed in his face, making him shut his eyes.Margaret walked toward him, unblinking. “I told you… Didn't I?”“How…” James asked, coughing out blood. No one was supposed to know… It seemed like the traitor had finally ruined him. Owen and Lukeman had told him that there was a traitor amongst them.‘If only I'd destroyed that traitor first…’ he clenched his jaw.He watched as the cops walked up to arrest him. But Margaret waved her right hand, asking them to stand down.“We're not done, yet,” she said. “There's a lot of things I have to say to him.”“But he might die, Ma'am,” the captain said.“He won't,” Jane replied. She didn't offer any explanation afterward.The captain didn't say anything and backed down.At this point, James wished he were arrested. But it didn't happen. Instead the reporters continued to capture the incident. Obviously, the public was already abuzz with the news.‘It’s over
Chapter One-Hundred and Forty-One: Caught in the Snare
Jack stood in his room, facing the window. He twirled a glass of wine in his hand, a calm expression on his face. Behind him were Jane and Brandon. They remained quiet, their faces pulled taut. No emotion could be detected.“James' company is now in ashes,” Jack began. “He's very desperate now… What's the saying? A cornered rat is very dangerous…?”He walked toward his study desk, and placed the glass gently. He then turned around and faced his aides. “What do you think?”Brandon and Jane exchanged glances. The latter spoke afterward, “He will definitely match here to kill Margaret.”“Yeah,” Jack replied. “I'm aware of his ‘meticulous’ plan. How he wants to use Darlington as a decoy to kill my sister.”Brandon blinked. How was the boss so calm talking, when his sister's life was in danger? If he were the one in his shoes, he would have lost his mind.“But I have the upper hand,” Jack continued. “He doesn't know I'm still alive. So, I'll use this to my biggest advantage.”“How do you p
Chapter One-Hundred and Forty: The Billionaire's Crash
James Whitefield clenched the glass with furrowed brows. His eyes were fixated on the TV screen, its light illuminating his face.“That bitch!” He cursed, averting his eyes. The more he stared at the screen, the more he felt like smashing something. He could feel the blood rushing up his veins.How dare she? She was the one who willingly sold him the subsidiary companies… The one who was weak. How could she suddenly turn around and accuse him brazenly?He turned to look at Owen and Lukeman. They were also watching the news. Everyone saw Margaret's shocking reveal on TV.“You told me to buy the subsidiary companies!” James turned his aggression on them. “You told me there'd be no loose ends…”“If only you kill Margaret Neuman,” Owen said, adjusting his glasses. “That's what we suggested. But you failed to kill her. And now she's come for retribution.”“What's that supposed to mean?” James slammed his fists on the office desk. “Surely, there must be a way… Or else…”His gaze turned dang
Chapter One-Hundred and Thirty-Nine: The Billionaire’s Dirty Secrets
The interview began earnestly. Martha had mixed emotions, looking at Margaret. She'd lost her brother to an assassination, yet she still showed up. She couldn't help but wish she were this strong.“Ma'am,” Martha cleared her throat. “What are your thoughts concerning the purchase of your subsidiary companies?”“My thoughts?” Margaret raised her eyebrow. “I sold those companies because there was no way out.”Martha blinked. “What do you mean by that? Were you in a tight spot?”“You can say that.”There was a pause. Then the reporter asked. “Do you care to elaborate? The public wants to know what really happened. I believe Jack Neuman wouldn't sell his subsidiary if he were alive.”She managed to maintain a neutral expression afterwards.“Elaborate… Right,” Margaret chuckled dryly. She looked directly at the camera and took a deep breath. “Can we leave it at that? I mean, the companies have already been sold. There's no turning back.”“Ma'am,” Martha tapped the microphone. “I understand
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