RECLAIM WHATS MINE

Chapter 128

Mr Reynold was busy pacing about in the room he was in when he suddenly heard a knock on the door, he cleared his throat and spoke. “Open the door”

The door was pushed open and one of his men came inside bowing himself before him. “Is everything alright?” he inquired.

“Yes sir, I am just here with the file you requested” the guard replied and he cleared his throat, motioning him to move closer.

“Bring it let me see” he replied and then he moved closer. He gave Mr Reynold the files and stepped out of the room, as soon as he was gone, Mr Reynold sat down on his seat hoping he could find what he needed in the file.

As Mr. Reynold sifted through the files his men had provided, a seething anger brewed within him. Each document, each report, seemed to mock his efforts. He had fled the villa in a panicked rush when the police had come knocking, seeking refuge in this less-than-ideal hideout.

He was hoping with those files he would be able to gather what might help him, overco