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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at that moment. "Verify? He has my entire family on lockdown just to capture 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 the president was

to the door.

Mr. Attorney General? I trust I don't need to tell you to keep this conversation between us. It would be

Marcus could respond, Shaw was gone, leaving nothing but

mind reeling. In the 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

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

her dark eyes fixed on Henry, who lay

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perfectly manicured nails

sofa. Something felt off today-a tension in the air that she couldn't

voice cut through Anya's thoughts. Anya froze when she heard him call her aunt. She could not get used to it. The little boy looked up from his home

barely spoke, so she was excited to answer. "That's... your uncle is

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,

"Why don't you go up to your room and pick out a book for us to read

his brow frowning slightly. "But Uncle is coming home soon.

might be a little while. Go on now; I'll call you when he's

Henry reluctantly made his way upstairs, Anya moved swiftly to the

at the sight of three black

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tinted windows hiding those inside the

voice of the butler, engaged in what

danger. The rose mansion was covered with guards. The men

revealing the butler's worried face, making

strained. "There are gentlemen here to see you. They are Master Justin's men