Presidential Son-in-law

CHAPTER SEVENTY EIGHT

Robert laid on his bed staring at the ceiling with both of his hand under the back of his head. He was putting on a straight face, he was clad on only black pajamas trouser while the upper part of his body was naked.

The words of Liam echoing in his head again and again, now he doesn’t want to involve himself in the matters of taking down the dirty ones again, he just wants to focus on doing and minding his day-to-day business and also most of all focusing most of his attention on finding the cure for Hazel together with Lucian.

But you can’t do that, you have dipped your hand in this shit, you really have to finish what you started.

If he really wants to bow out now, he was sure that his decision now will come back to haunt him. Nothing is more dangerous than a wounded lion and he had inflicted more damage on the now Babe – no, Babylon Industries. He had destroyed their pride, dragged their face in the mud and tainted their public image, made them lose a lot of money, dragged off