The Uncanny Archer Williams: New Money Era

Chapter 83

Maverick’s heart thumped against his chest, his hands trembling slightly as he signed the petition before him.

After his meeting with Big Dot, the officers in charge put a mask on his face, dragging him out of the interrogation chamber to into the back of a prison van.

He had not even agreed to Big Dot’s before he was dragged away.

“Who are you?” Maverick demanded the moment the mask was unveiled from his face.

“You have been freed… well, only for a few days.”

“What, what do you mean?!” Maverick asked, glaring at the officers.

“Here…” they said, handing a burner phone to him.

“Just do as you’re told. Only do as you’re told,” They repeated, their voices firm with the instruction.

Without any more information, the van came to a stop and Maverick was shoved out of the vehicle.

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Archer woke up late the next day, his body was weak from overworking, his head throbbed painfully, demanding to be taken care of.

Reluctantly, Archer stepped out of bed, making his way to the bathroom.