The Billionaire's Mistake

MISTAKE 138

Chapter 138: Truth

"Helen, your daughter is the one reason the Rosario family is enemies with the dark hand. They had your daughter killed because someone wanted to get this evidence into your hands," Ray said. The grea

The great attorney general's daughter had married into the Mafia. This was something very few knew. When she died, he had thought life had caught up with her.

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"Are you saying that the reason the Rosario family and the dark hands are enemies is because they killed Helen?" he asked. From the look on his face, he clearly aged several decades.

"That drive is merely the tip of the iceberg. He has operatives placed throughout the government and throughout law enforcement. He has the entire government working as goons. The country is corrupt. Marcus felt a headache building behind his eyes. "What do you want?"

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"I am a law-abiding citizen, Marcus. I want justice," Ray said simply, and Marcus raised a brow.

"What do you really want?" he asked.

"I want drama. I want a show to capture the entire country, to capture the entire world. I want to make him a star," Ray said.

Silence fell over the office as Marcus weighed his options. If the information is that bad, the country would become a joke. Chapy - the Truth

"I'll need time to verify this information," Marcus said finally.

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my granddaughter-in-law. The amount of chaos he is creating right now is evidence enough Ray said, straightening his suit. Marcus thought about it. He could strike while

door. He paused with

Attorney General? I trust I don't need to tell you to keep this conversation between us. It would be a shame if anything were to happen to my

Shaw was gone, leaving nothing but the USB drive and the lingering scent of

span of a few minutes, his entire world, had been turned upside down. He stared at the innocent-looking USB drive on his desk, knowing that its contents could cause

sun cast long shadows across the manicured lawns of the Rose mansion, its warm light filtering through

on Henry, who lay sprawled on the Persian rug, doing his homework with intense

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perfectly manicured

rhythm against the arm of the sofa. Something felt off today-a tension in the air that she couldn't quite

she heard him call her aunt. She could not get used to it. The little boy looked up from his home work. "What

she was excited to answer. "That's... your uncle is

dinner, but the hands of the clock inched closer to evening with no sign of him. The sudden sound of car tires crunching on gravel outside made Anya stiffen. It wasn't the familiar sound of Daniel's Bentley, but something else-multiple cars, by the sound of

bells ringing in her head. "Why don't you go up

slightly. "But Uncle is coming home

might be a little while. Go on now; I'll

way upstairs, Anya moved swiftly to the window, looking out from

at the sight of three black SUVS parked

Chapur Truth:

tinted windows hiding those inside the

of the butler, engaged

rose mansion was

butler's

are gentlemen here to see