The Billionaire Son-in-law

165. Fair Auction.

"Sir, have you decided on what to do with Miss Jacobs?" A tall, heavily built man addressed Marco as he approached him.

"Yes," he replied, eyeing his drink like he was displeased with the taste. "I realize now that I made a mistake. I should have ended her from the start." He took another brief sip of the coffee colored liquid and squeezed his face in distaste. "I told him I don't like bitter alcohol." He handed the almost full bottle to the hefty man who stood firmly by his chair. "Throw this away."

He bowed slightly as he accepted the drink. "What are your orders sir?" He asked, his tone deep and bold, sounding like he was using a microphone.

"Finish her. Oh and please, do it discreetly. I wouldn't want this leading back to me."

"Of course sir." He bowed and exited the room, leaving Marco alone with the empty glass he cradled in his hand.

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"So Mr Williams, what is your relation to Miss Jacobs?" The slightly chubby officer asked as he stared firmly at Lucas like he was conducting