"Jason," John, the private investigator’s voice crackled through the line, filled with a sense of urgency. "I've got something. Something big."Jason's determination flared, and his voice was resolute. "Tell me, John. I've waited long enough."“No, I can’t tell you on the phone. How about we meet up somewhere?’’ John asked over the phone.“Alright, let’s meet at the café downtown,” Jason suggested.“Okay then,” John replied“I hope this news is major John?” Jason asked so he wouldn’t get his hopes up for nothing.“Yes sir, it is,” John replied with a sense of urgency."I can't believe this," Jason muttered to himself, his voice tinged with a mix of rage and sorrow. "After everything they've put me through, this is my chance. My chance to bring them down."He ended the call and excused himself from Andres.As he hurried out of his office, his thoughts were consumed by the information John had just shared. Revenge was a dish best served cold, and he was determined to make it ice-cold fo
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