Mistress to my cruel savior
discharged from the hospital and you are already planning to get back to work!" She dropped
t is still early, you should call your boss and inform him." Said Anita, sitting at the dining table close to her d
s. "Okay, if you say so. But..." Mr Thomas quickly
mas took his leave while Anita tried to get
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as he tries to destroy the white papers containing some important information. "We need to be
he keyboard. "And we need to move the money into a paper account if we are to cover any trace." S
ths now, they must have been tipped by someo
ohn's ear. He turns sharply, his eyes a bit white, evidence of hi
screen over her shoulder, his eyes w
en before she finally spoke, "We have to make someone the culprit, Sir." Her vo
e placing his right arm on the chair Anita
. Anita looked at John and then, back to the man standing in front of them. John gave her a
Thomas placing his right arm on his shoulder. "Mr, Thomas, you have been a loyal servant of this company and I truly
tically at John. John turned around his head and sig
t to John's office. "Search everywhere, every c
d lay their hands on. "Over here Sir," one of the officers shouted as he stood by the computer where Ani
ohn and spoke, "And who is Mr. Thomas Wa
pening? Why is the officer seeking to know who bears th
andcuff Mr Thomas. Mr Thomas was speechless, confused, and couldn't find t
uddenly went blank and confused, "Me, mo.. Money laundering, Sir..." Mr. Thomas turns to his b
m and dragging him out of the office. Mr Thomas tried to
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with cases that are beyond redemption. Damian is an experienced lawyer, who has
o go ahead with signing the divorce paper?" He asked the couple
Walter spoke with Furry. Mrs Walter quickl
calm the tension in the room. Damian leaned back in his seat, "Okay, here is what I will su
ng at his wife with a disgusted face. "How dare you call me
up from his seat quickly and tried
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ing orders from customers in the rest
eats. "Yeah, just a cup of coffee will do," the customer replied, gazing at
mer's table, her phone rang. "Willa!" The manager yelled, pointing to the sticker on the
itiful eyes, her voice barely audible. She picked u
your father has been arrested for money launderin
s order. Tears filled her eyes. She was lost and confused. And instantly, she walked towards the counter, trying to take off her apron
ce echoing through the room but his words fell on deaf ears. "Yo
he driver. Willa answered, wiping away her tears "FBI office." The driver t