The Billionaire's Mistake

Chapter 137

MISTAKE 137

Chapter 137: Threatening the Attorney General

The moment Justin ended the call with Daniel, lie swiftly dialed the office of a prestigious law firm he invested in. If he needed to mobilize legal aid as efficiently as the Mafia, they were the ones to call.

After a couple rings, an associate picked up. "Louis & Associates, how may I assist you?"

"Linda, it's Justin. I need you to assemble a team of your best. We have a situation," Justin instructed.

"Right away, sir. May I have some details on the matter so I can brief the team properly?" Linda asked.

"Family matters. It is an extraction. Agents are coming for Daniel's wife. If you can't extract her, you must not let be moved alone." Justin said.

"illegal warrants?" Linda asked.

"Very likely. They want her alone. No matter the means, don't let them take her," Justin ordered.

Linda's input on the other end indicated she understood the coded language. "I'll have Peter, Jessica, and the rest of the team ready to mobilize immediately." "Alright!"

"Understood, sir. If we can't get to her, how far should we go?" Linda asked.

"There is no limit," Justin said.

Chapratening the Attorney General

Attorney General Marcus Russo strode down the marble-floored hallway of the Justice Department, his polished shoes echoing across the room. It had been a long day of meetings. and political gatherings, and all he wanted now was a stiff drink and the solitude of his office.

As he approached the heavy oak door with his name and title boldly written on it, he loosened his tie slightly.

the door open, his eyes

figure Marcus had only ever seen in grainy surveillance photos and hushed briefings. Ray Shaw, the aging but still formidable head of

on the doorknob. His mind raced through a dozen scenarios, none of them good. How had

voice cut through the tension. "Good evening, Mr. Attorney General. Please close the door. We have matters to

the panic button concealed beneath his jacket

said, his tone calm but laced with

eyebrows shot up, his finger pausing. "What

me, Mr. Russo. I have something you're going to want to see. Something that changes everything." Chacer

had to be a bluff. And yet... the very fact that Ray Shaw was here, in this office, said a

to offer, Shaw?" Marcus asked as his brow rose. You're a known criminal. Anything from you cannot be

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smile crossed Shaw's face. "Because, Mr. Attorney General, you and the President aren't exactly on the best of terms

we," Marcus said, his

that he and the president had a bad history,

additional funding. He's been undermining you at every turn." Marcus's jaw clenched. The

this is so," Marcus said carefully, "why should I believe anything you

my

You're Ray Shaw. You're not exactly known for

on small matters, Mr. Attorney General. When I move, it's

Mafia and the Shaw family and the burning curiosity

exactly do you claim to have?" Marcus asked, his

desk. "Are you sure you won't sit down? You might

what you have, Shaw," Marcus

of amusement vanishing. "Very well. The President of the

a shadowy criminal organization that had been terrorizing the country for years. The Justice Department had been trying to crack their leadership structure for decades, but

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