The Grand Entrance of Jack

Chapter 15

Mr. Charles sat on the couch in his office, tapping his feet rhythmically in utter despair and anger.

“Good morning, sir,” Josh greeted as he walked in after a knock.

“Were you able to come up with anything?” Mr. Charles hastily asked.

“Yeah, but the agent I used couldn't give me something tangible.”

“Why? After the money I paid for this to get done?"

“You said she needed to act like a reporter, but when she finally came in contact with the assumed CEO, he refused to let her know his identity.”

“Oh my God! That's bullshit. So how's the information she got going to help me with what I need right now?”

“Try to hear what she inquired about first; who knows, it might help, sir.”

“What did she say, then?”

“She revealed that he is a powerful but sad man who chooses to keep his profile low.”

The lady had told him that's the information she got so she could get her complete pay from him Josh, whom Mr. Charles had used to contact her. But this was actually what she had assumed instead, while s