The Rise of the Jackson's Heir

Chapter Eighty-Six

“… he is your weakness. I know it, and you know it!” Said Meehan, his speech slurry.

“He is not. He is my cousin.” Milton repeated what he had been telling Meehan for the past three hours.

Tiwari was sitting in the corner across from them. He was tired of listening to the same conversation between Master Jackson and his friend but something told him if he dared stop them, he shall face Milton's drunkard wrath.

Milton boycotted going to work today and luckily, he only had a meeting with Gabe Glen which Tiwari asked Miss Aida to postpone it. And a meeting with the Kipindi Rural planners which Bryson agreed to attend, after all, it was his duty.

He has been here the whole day. Watching as Milton and Meehan rushed to the toilet to puke. Then return and continue drinking as if they have magic stomachs.

It would have been fun to watch, only if Meehan’s words were lies.

They were not far from the truth, although Milton yelled at his cousin, he cared about him. More than he should and perhap