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.

Marcus pushed the door open, his eyes immediately drawn to the leather armchair facing

if he owned the place, was a figure Marcus had only ever seen in grainy surveillance photos and hushed briefings. Ray Shaw, the aging but still

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

tension. "Good evening, Mr. Attorney General. Please close the door. We have

beneath his jacket

laced with steel. "Not when I have information that

shot up, his finger pausing. "What did you

desk lamp. "You heard me, Mr. Russo. I have

the very fact

brow rose. You're a known criminal. Anything from you cannot be trusted." Marcus hated the Shaw

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

we," Marcus

known that he and the president had

that's not true. The president's been blocking your investigations, stonewalling your requests for additional funding. He's been undermining you at every turn." Marcus's jaw clenched. The old man was right; damn him. The last few months had been a constant battle with the president. Even

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

my

Ray Shaw. You're not

dangerously. "Precisely because I am Ray Shaw. I don't waste my time on small matters, Mr. Attorney General. When I move, it's for

for the Mafia and the Shaw family and the burning curiosity Ray

you claim to have?"

behind the desk. "Are you sure

me what you have, Shaw," Marcus snapped, his

well. The President of the country is the

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

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