Jackson gritted his teeth, making his way out of the security tower. The footage had been tampered by the person behind all this. "What is wrong, sir? Why do you need to find this person?" The head security followed behind him. Jackson looked down at the briefcase in his hand, frowning. "It's nothing, just forget this ever happened."The man hesitated to say something. He nodded briskly and ordered his men back their posts. Jackson returned to the office to reveal the contents of the briefcase. To his chagrin, it contained a few documents with confidential secrets about Wil&Ryder Group. These are things only he and Kenneth should know.And of course, Morgan! How could he forget that traitor? He was the one the woman wanted to meet. Jackson returned all the documents into the briefcase and kept it away. At the end of official hours, he took a community bus intending to go pay Mr Edwin a visit again.Perhaps he would be able to get more answers from him this time. Jackson arriv

Jackson returned home to go through each of the evidence carefully. Each video he opened was more shocking then the last! Mr Edwin had done a lot of damage to his company. Even the account he was auditing was grossly inaccurate! Ryder&Wil had lost over $3 million dollars in embezzlement, wastage, carelessness and finally in the fire. Jackson refused to be calm, he kept poring glass after glass of alcohol down his throat in an effort to numb the anger. "How could Kenneth be so nonchalant? How did he and those board members not notice the gross mismanagement of funds!" He slammed the glass on the table, eyes red with fury. "They would only be bothered if they weren't gaining from it, Boss." Slade shook his head. "That man is one of the main reasons why your fathers company is in a mess right now!""No wonder we suddenly got $19 million in debts in less than 3 years of my father's death!" Jackson gritted. "This money was meant to be sent to each subsidiary to increase productivity

The next day at the office was quite boisterous, several staffs kept congratulating Jackson immediately he stepped down from the car."Thank you." He frowned deeply at the last person and they stopped it. Jackson arrived at his office to meet Ernestine and Kent waiting at the door. "Congratulations, Mr Ryder." they shook hands warmly with him. "Does anyone care to tell me what's going on?" He finally asked. "Well, Rise media had decided to crown you with the Man of Truth for this month. In response for standing steadfast in the truth and remaining unwavering despite all the odds that were against you!""Wow." Jackson nodded without a change in expression. "Now there's even bigger news!" Kent clapped excitedly. " Because you announced the release if a new product despite the controversy at the conference hall yesterday, the journalist have all created an hype surrounding Hutton's next product!""Most online netizens only know it is a air freshner designed to keep their house smelli

Jackson sat in his office, going through some documents. His office exuded minimalist vibes.His phone rang and then he was about to pick it up when a loud bang crashed into his once peaceful office and a man with blonde hair,looks 5'9 barges in which an angry scowl on his face. Jackson stared at the man in amusement as the man stomps in to his desk. "Morgan, what a pleasant surprise, ex brother in law," Jackson leans back and reclines on his chair, looking anything but pleased. Morgan bangs on his desk."Jackson Ryder!" he call out with contempt."You really think you won, don't you?" Jackson lets out a long breath and wondered, 'what is it with everyone and thinking I've won, when I've barely begun winning,' He groaned internally and rubbed his temples as Morgan continues yelling. "You think you have the right to fire three board members? Who gave you the right? You could have asked for as little as a resolution from the board, before you fired them. A vote, Jackson!" Jackson take

"I need someone dead," Isaac steps into his car and sits down, his heart thumping louder. The driver closes the door behind him and goes over to start the car."I'll send the pictures in a few minutes," he said over the phone and the other person was quiet for a few seconds."Who is this person you want dead?" The assassin from the other side of the phone asked. He knew for sure that it's not his right to know his target personally, but he couldn't help but ask. Isaac wiped his sweat hands on the seat of the car and took a deep silent breath. After noticing his hesitation from the other side of the phone, he continues, "I'm asking this because we are not going to try and kill any person in higher power. Remember what happened the last time. It cost me my best man's leg. My best!" The assassin says. It seemed to isaac that he was smoking because he heard a soft push of air. "I know I don't believe in anything luck or karma, but it was just destiny. If they hadn't been two, my best man