Chapter Ninety-Three

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"What's the meaning of this?" The family lawyer said.

"This is the sum of $100,000 billion, I want you to do as I want." A feminine voice that sounded so familiar with Madam Felicia said.

"What do you want?" The family lawyer swallowed hard. The bag of money before him was amazing and it played a role in hammering his dignity.

"I want you to make sure Mr. Jamal doesn't get anything from his late father's inheritance." Madam Felicia informed him.

"Sure. Consider this done," The family lawyer said.

"If this turns out successful, an extra $100,000 million will be added." Madam Felicia said.

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Everyone paused, shocked, jaw dropped and speechless as he stopped the recorder.

"H - - how did this happen?" Madam Felicia trembled in disbelief.

Her private meeting with the family lawyer was exposed and their conversation was recorded.

The family lawyer became so restless and uncomfortable that he couldn't look at anyone.

"So, are we on the same page?" He placed his hand on the other, stari