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.

and Marcus pushed the door open, his eyes immediately

owned the place, was a figure Marcus had only ever seen in grainy surveillance photos and hushed briefings. Ray Shaw, the aging but still formidable head of one of the country's

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

cut through the tension. "Good evening,

the panic button concealed beneath his jacket lapel, but Shaw's next words stopped him

Rat said, his tone calm but laced with steel. "Not when I have information that could bring down

eyebrows shot up, his finger

leaned forward slightly, his aged face catching the warm light of the desk lamp. "You heard me, Mr. Russo. I have something you're

be a bluff. And yet... the very fact that Ray Shaw was here, in

offer, Shaw?" Marcus asked as his brow rose.

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the President aren't exactly on the best

we," Marcus

and the president had a bad history, but

been undermining you at every turn." Marcus's jaw clenched. The old man was right; damn him. The

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

my

Ray Shaw. You're not exactly known for your

Ray Shaw. I don't waste my time on small matters, Mr. Attorney General. When I

burning curiosity Ray had ignited. If there was even a shred of truth to what the

you claim to have?" Marcus asked,

sure you won't sit down? You might want a drink

Shaw," Marcus snapped, his

traces of amusement vanishing. "Very well. The President of the country is the secret leader

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

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