The Rise of the Jackson's Heir

Chapter Seventy-Six

“Ronae left in the morning, Master Jackson,” Tiwari reported.

Milton asked, “is she an enemy or a friend?”

“You shouldn’t let your guard down when you are with Ronae. She is unpredictable.”

Milton hummed. Although Ronae hadn’t acted funny ever since the stupid snatch outside Gabe’s company, Milton knew Tiwari wouldn’t lie.

“Will she return?”

Tiwari smiled, pulling his hair into a ponytail, “not sure. Perhaps you should call her later and ask.”

“That sounds like a good idea,” Milton replied, tapping his pen on the table. He was reading some files Aida brought earlier.

“That is disturbing,” Tiwari complained, pointing at the pen.

Milton chuckled, “Tiwari, do you mind telling me what happened between my father and uncle? Brianna and Ronae. Plus the Coltons. Oh, you too. If you were in prison for ten years, where were you before?

“And how did you relate to my parents? The videos you showed me aren’t clear enough. What did you do for my parents, especially for my mother to like you that mu