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Chapter 98: The First Clue!
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Jackson stared out of the tinted window, lost in thought as they left Senator Patrick’s Estate, making their return to Sky Tower.

The meeting had gone as expected, maybe even better. Senator Patrick’s vision, political influence, and deep-rooted rivalry with Senator Moore painted a clear picture—this wasn’t just a power struggle anymore and that there are those whom he could still call allies.

The silence between him and Mr. Copper was comforting—until curiosity finally got the better of him.

Hearing that his father had been in full support of Bruce Hamilton’s presidency and yet not once did the media pick it up and made a news about it still surprised him as he couldn’t help but wonder how his father had been able to do it.

Just few weeks of pretending to be Mystery billionaire, he had almost come to the end of himself that he couldn’t keep up with it anymore, and yet according to Mr. Copper and the records he had stumbled upon, the Hart’s Empire have been established for almost two
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