The hidden terms in my contract.

ter

he desk. "Let's get straight to the point, the money you wired to the offshore accoun

d in the interrogation room for further questionings. "Look.." Mr Thomas Lean towards the table placing his hands

"... So explain this." He said, leaning in his seat and placing his ri

llegal, probably for drug business. "I swear I don't know what or how..." The director quickly interrupted, "Mr Thomas, look, I don't want to make this hard for

d spoke "Think about it. Think about your daughter." Immediately, Mr Thomas ra

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t on his ear. "Everything has been handled perfectly, for now we should be off their track." The voice on the other side spoke, "What if he s

l, Mr Thomas, you have to take the blame. I need to save

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errogation room. She hugged him tightly, shedding tears uncontrolla

her tears. She grab the seat and sat close to him. "Well, for now I can't really say but I believe someone is trying to frame me to cover his ille

d, interrupting their conversation. The director

nough. Two agents came in and were about to take Mr Thomas away before he finally speak, "Willa, I

rted to the court where h

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h people, a case was been att

nd declare him not guilty." The judge said, hitt

gave a confident smile at his client. "Thank you Mr Damain." Mr Fei appreciated Damain,

ving in money laundering was presented to the judge, he gave his verdict. "With all evidence showing Mr Thomas in money launde

d up from her seat, trying to approach her father but the police officer standing by the witness box refused her any chance

floor. He was quickly rushed out of the court

is legal expertise isn't for free. He walked towards her and helped her up to her feet, "Here," he offered his hand to Willa tryi

and saw the name boldly written on

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ce the ceiling before the the tip of his nose was hit by the smell of drugs and

discover that his left arm was in cuffs.

you feeling Sir," he asked trying to check on his vital

her Dad. "Thank goodness, dad," She said hug

rry dad," she pull away from him, "wh

r request of her and stepped out of the room. Willa sto

the doctor with a low tune, not sure of how to break the

k isn't good. "So doctor, will he be alright?" She asked trying to wipe away her tears.

gh her heart. She couldn't process what the do

he wardroom where her father is been admitted. An