Chapter One Hundred & Nineteen

“Bro, I got your call,” Mateo said as he stepped into Jamal’s office.

“Yeah, it’s about my stepfamily.” He sat across him on the couch. “I got information from my private investigator that they went to bid with Jackson from the news firm.” He informed him.

“Those people will never get tired, will they?” Mateo sighed. “But, what do they want?” Mateo raised a brow.

“How will I know? They will do anything to make sure I crumble but I can’t let that happen.” He said seriously.

“Since we don’t really know their intention, I will keep an eye on them,” Mateo assured him.

“But, are there CCTV cameras in the mansion? I mean hidden one. That would be the best.” He asked.

“No. It would be difficult to plant that at this stage.” Mateo said.

“No, there is a way to make that happen. That will also be the best way to get information as much as we want.” He informed him with a mischievous voice.

“And, what’s that?” Mateo looked anxious.

The splattering sharp sounds made by the female heels echoed in