The woman in the backseat laughed alongside her husband who was by her left. She was amused at the number of the buildings that Jeremy had mentioned. "Do you even realize what you're saying?" She asked with a mocking tone. Her husband laughed so hard that he could not say a word but only nodded at all the jest that his wife made of Jeremy. "I think you're a little lost and let's be honest, you aren't even a good liar. There are only 100 villas in this community, Jeremy, and the lower the number, the more expensive the house. The first Villa which you just mentioned is 100 million dollars." She pointed out, "We can't even afford the No. 1 Villa, that place was already bought by someone and even if it wasn't, you'd have to be filthy rich to buy it. We are here to visit the 95th villa, so tell me, how can you possibly afford the No. 1 villa?" She asked mockingly. "It's funny how you do not know who owns the No. 1 villa and yet you believe that it isn't mine." Jeremy pointed it out

Rebecca was hell-bent on making him pay for the crimes he knew he wasn't guilty of. After several hours in detention and threats of prison from Rebecca, there was a call to the officer in charge to let Jeremy go.Rebecca watched as the handcuff was taken off him and she sneered, "You think this is over?" She turned to her lawyer and grabbed the fold off of him, shoving it in Jeremy's face. "I am taking legal action, you're a fraud and a thief! And now you're trying to show off with all you stole from me," she laughed bitterly and added, "You better show up in court for this, or you'll be sorry, the Jason family will make sure you regret ever being born." She spat angrily. "I'll be in court, Rebecca." He replied she nodded, "You better!" And walked out with her lawyer in tow. Jeremy was fed up with trying to convince her that she was making a baseless and hasty conclusion, he simply walked out of the police station with the subpoena, if she wanted to sue him, he was ready for it, but

The Jasons were ashamed and in disbelief, as Jeremy walked out of the court, escorted by two armed men. The Judge berated Rebecca's lawyer for wasting his time when he knew the truth. Outside the court, Jeremy turned to see Rebecca hurrying to him, her face a mask of fury, he smiled and folded his arms across his chest and he arrived, stomping and yelling, "Let all hell freeze over if you are worth that much!" She snapped. Jeremy merely smiled at her and said, "I presented the evidence before the court, if you think it's a lie, take it to the high court then, I'll be glad to show up there too."Rebecca scoffed, "I don't have the time to keep running after you in courts, my family business needs to be run, but you can't fool me, I know you paid to have those records forged in your favor, don't worry, I'll get back at you." She retorted. He leaned to her and said slowly, "Remember what I said earlier? You would regret this and you have." He reminded her with a smile and just then, a

Jeremy sat by the booth closest to the entrance, his feet tapping impatiently. He was wearing a hoodie and a face cap that concealed his hair and a pair of dark sunglasses which hid his eyes. It had been half an hour since he'd called the lawyer to meet him at the cafe and he wasn't showing up. Jeremy was almost frustrated, he knew how risky what he was doing was. He knew all it took was one wrong person to see him lingering around the Sinclair cafe and his entire plan would be ruined. As he sat, slightly shifting on his seat uncomfortably, he heard the jungle of the doorbell and turned to see Joseph walk into the store. The man looked like a mouse who was caught on the kitchen wall with a can of baked beans. He was skittish, his neck was wet with uncleaned sweat and his shirt was half-soaked too. "I'm here." He said after watching the man turn about the cafe helplessly for seconds. He jumped and then nodded at him before heading to the table with a file in hand. As they sat, Jer

Jeremy was still steaming with anger when he left the Sinclair firm. He half wanted to call Abraham to report what Joseph had done, but he knew there was nothing the old man could do. He blamed himself, he'd known that Joseph was very incompetent and could not be trusted, but he had no idea that he'd try to sabotage his efforts at meeting Sincair too. It was later that evening when Joseph finally returned his call after half a dozen messages went to voicemail, he gave a casual excuse about work and asked to meet Jeremy by the old cafe down the road he could no longer be seen at the Sinclair firm. Jeremy knew the evening would be worse than the shitty day he'd just had, first, he wanted so badly to strangle Joseph and he knew being ordered never to set foot on the Sinclair property was bad for the plans he had drafted out, especially when his so-called spy was nothing but a loose end. After waiting at the cafe for another half hour, Jeremy was ready to walk away and pretend that he