CHAPTER 20

The next morning, a man dressed in a well-tailored suit pulled in front of the Green Mall. He stepped out of his luxurious car and adjusted his suit collar briefly. With his suitcase in his hand, he worked directly into the building. Mr. Taylor had seen him through the transparent door even before he walked into the building.

He knows his instinct never lies to him. Peter had threatened to get his lawyers involved in the matter before leaving yesterday, but he didn't think it would actually manifest until this strange, fine man walked into his mall with a briefcase.

"How—how may we help you, sir?" he stuttered. The order sales personnel had their eyes fixed on the man.

"You could be of help. In diverse ways," the man grinned at Taylor. —I'm Attorney George Clayson; I was sent here by Mr. Peter Coleman, and I bet you know him.".

When the man heard him, he nodded. His instinct couldn't have failed him this time.

"Can we please talk privately... in my office?" he begged as he scanned the
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