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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chaos he is creating right now is evidence enough Ray said,

made his way to the door. He paused with his hand on the handle and turned

this conversation between us. It would be a shame

gone, leaving nothing but the

He stared at the innocent-looking USB drive on his desk, knowing

shadows across the manicured lawns of the Rose mansion, its warm light

on the edge of a plush white sofa, her dark eyes fixed on Henry, who lay sprawled on the Persian

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perfectly manicured

Something felt off today-a tension in the air that she

could not get used to it. The little boy looked up

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

to the ornate grandfather clock in the corner. Daniel was late. He'd promised to be home for 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,

head. "Why don't you go

"But Uncle is coming home soon. Can't we

a smile. "Of course, but it might be a little while. Go on

made his way upstairs, Anya moved swiftly to the window,

in her throat at the sight of

Chapur Truth:

hiding

of the butler, engaged in what sounded like

rose mansion was covered with guards. The men in the cars made her think something happened to

swung open, revealing the butler's worried face, making her even more

strained. "There are gentlemen here to see you. They are Master