"How did you get the recording?" Jade asked after they finished listening to the voice recordings. Neither of them needed to ask who the lead female in the recording was.
"How is that even important right now? Did you hear anything that was said?" Bryan asked with a slight frown, not liking any of the stuff he had heard.
"Yes, I did. And that is the more reason I'm interested in knowing how these recorded conversations got to his hand," Jade pointed out, and they both looked at Tom, who was just tapping on the desk with his fingers, a deadly calm expression on his face.
"I put soone on Anita's tail. He sent the recording," Tom explained to Jade while thinking about the last part of the conversation which he had just listened to. The first part consisted of Anita's discussion with her sister. Another was Anita's side of the phone conversation with her mother, and the last part of it had also been Anita's side of a phone conversation with a person called Rachel. The sa lady Lucas had almost gotten married to.
"What are we going to do? Are you going to tell Lucy about Lucas' ex fiance's involvent in her abduction and her relationship with Anita?" Bryan asked with a concerned frown.
"I can't lie to her or hide it from her," Tom said, thinking about how this would affect Lucas. Having a sister, he knew that he wouldn't forgive himself if he were in Lucas' shoes. The guy had a lot on his mind already. He didn't deserve this.
"Yes, you shouldn't. God knows you have told her enough lies already," Jade said, and both Tom and Bryan glared at her, making her raise her fingers to her lips in a zip gesture.
"We should take care of Anita and her family quickly before any harm cos to Lucy. I don't like where all of this is going," Bryan said, and Tom nodded.
"I'm on it already," Tom assured him before glancing at the wall clock. He had barely thirty minutes left before the first eting of the day.
"You both can conclude on dad's birthday gift and organize the party for him, right? I need to get ready for a eting with the shareholders now, and after that, I have a eting with the board of directors," Tom explained as he took out his black card from his wallet.
"Sure. We can take care of it. Do what you need to do," Bryan said with a nod as he stood up.
"You can use this for the expenses," Tom said, but before he could drop the card on the table, Jade snatched it from him with a wide smile on her face.
"I will personally handle it, don't worry. Let's leave you to do your work stuff now. See you later," Jade said as she also stood up.
"You didn't need to give us your card. I can handle the expenses," Bryan assured Tom, but Jade rolled her eyes.
"You can just give your black card too. I promise to take care of everything," Jade offered, and Bryan scoffed.
"No, thanks."
"I can buy whatever I want, right? Personal stuff for myself?" Jade asked, blinking at Tom in a cute way, and he smiled.
"Buy whatever you want to," Tom said, and Jade went around the table to peck his cheek.
Bryan shook his head, "If I were you I wouldn't say whatever. Whatever for her includes a car, a private jet, a yatch, a house..."
"Stop talking and let the man work in peace," Jade interrupted as she dragged Bryan out of the office with her.
After they shut the door behind them, Tom picked up his phone and replayed the conversation between Anita and Rachel again.
"What are you talking about?" Anita asked Rachel in a slightly irritated tone.
"On Thursday morning, I told you about everything that happened between Lucy and Jamie, and then on Friday morning, the news is all over the internet. Do you expect to believe that it was re coincidence?" Rachel asked in annoyance.
"You are free to believe whatever you please, Rachel. She has cleared her na now, so there is no need to be talking about the past anymore," Anita said dismissively.
"How could you? How could you do sothing as despicable as that with a story I told you in confidence?" Rachel asked angrily.
"Don't you dare raise your voice at , Rachel! You never even liked her, so why are you overreacting?" Anita asked, and a tear dropped from Rachel's eyes.
"How can you say that? That I don't want her being too close to Lucas doesn't an that I hate her! Why would you do sothing that evil to her? What did she even do to you to deserve that?"
"Oh, please shut your mouth, Rachel! I'm tired of you and your stupid self-righteous attitude. Is what I did any worse than what you did? You are the reason she got into the hand of that psychopath in the first place, or don't you know that? If you hadn't done what you did, I wouldn't have been able to do this either, so you better don't give any moral lectures on what is evil or not!" Anita hissed.
"I can't believe you're saying this. Do you have any idea what you have done to ? You ruined a relationship I've been nurturing for the past ten years! Because of this scandal, Lucas has called off our engagent. He doesn't even want to speak with or look at , and it is all your fault!" Rachel cried as she broke into a sob.
"Yeah. Trust the princess to whine and not take any blas," Anita said, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "You should thank that he called off the engagent. What do you think he would do to you if he ever finds out that because of your possessiveness, you handed his twin sister to her stalker on a platter? Or what do you think would have happened had we all t at your wedding, and you introduced to them as your cousin? Do you think everyone in that family is stupid, and no one would be smart enough to connect the dots? You must be very stupid if you actually did believe that you would marry him and live happily ever after. You better wake up from your slumber and stop blaming for your screwups..."
"My screwups? Did you just say screwups?" Rachel asked incredulously.
"You heard right! If you had done a good job of getting rid of her then, I wouldn't be trying so hard to get rid of her now. So suck it up, and quit whining. I have a job to get back to, so I will hang up now," Anita said as she disconnected the call.
Once Tom was done listening to it, he dialed Alicia's line.
"Good morning, Tom. I was just going to call you," she greeted once she received the call.
"Good morning, Alicia. Can you send everything you have gathered on Anita and her family?" Tom asked briskly.
"Sure. I will do that imdiately we hang up. I received a ssage from the CEO of a foundation for abused girls. They want to connect them to Lucy. Can you text Lucy's line so that I can inform her about it?" Alicia asked, and Tom raised a brow.
"Why do they want to talk to her?"
"They said sothing about wanting her to work with them on their next project," Alicia explained.
"And you checked it out? Is it real?" Tom asked since he really didn't feel so good about it. Maybe he was just being paranoid after listening to Anita's conversation with her sister and mother, but he didn't want Lucy doing anything that would so much as take her out of his sight. Now he wished he hadn't been so quick to let her return to her office. He would have preferred she remain in his office until he got rid of Anita and her family.
"Yes," Alicia said as she waited for Tom to respond.
"I'd rather you don't tell her about it. Whatever their reason is. She has a job, and she can't leave her job to work with them. Also, she doesn't need anything to take her down that mory lane again," Tom said, and Alicia frowned.
"Shouldn't that be her decision to make?"
"Yes, it should be. But it's not safe right now, and even though you have checked them out, I still have my reservations and can't trust them. Keeping her safe is more important to ," Tom explained.
"I understand what you're trying to say, but I still think Lucy should know about it and decide whether or not to accept their offer. You will be making a huge mistake by keeping sothing like this from her," Alicia insisted.
"So, are you saying that you're going to tell her about it?" Tom asked, and Alicia sighed.
"I will if you don't. So I will advise that you do so yourself so that I don't have to go behind you," Alicia's said before adding, "Please text your email address so that I can send you the file I have on Anita and her family." With that, Alicia hung up, leaving Tom to decide on whether or not he was going to tell Lucy about it.
He knew that Alicia was right. He wasn't supposed to keep sothing like this from Lucy. He had promised not to keep anything from her or lie to her. He made up his mind to tell her about it when they et for lunch.
Having made up his mind, he texted Alicia his email address, and less than five minutes later, he received an email from her. He quickly clicked on it and downloaded the attached docunt she sent. Displayed on his computer screen were the basic details of every mber of the Miller family.
Rebekah Miller. Fifty-nine years old, and mother of four daughters. Wife of late business mogul Richard Miller, who had taken his life after losing all his wealth after a wrong investnt. Jobless, yet a prominent mber of a lot of charity organizations. Sister of Richard Wyatt, forr owner of Ocean Airlines.
Tom's brows pulled together as he tried to process the information. If Mr. Wyatt was her only sibling, how was Rachel related to Anita? Perhaps they were paternal cousins? He mused as he moved to the next person on the list.
The eldest of Anita's sisters, Bernice Miller. Thirty-four years old and wife of Adam Washington Jnr, the only son of the country's chief justice. Mother of twin six years old boys. The Washington family owned their own law firm, which was made up of corrupt lawyers whose clientele list consisted of mostly wealthy individuals and companies who were oppressing the poor and bypassing the law.
Anita's second sister, Tiffany Miller. Thirty-two years old. Married without kids to Jackson Bateman, the sole heir to one of the biggest construction companies in the world. He was stinkingly rich and had been sued on different occasions for sexual harassnt. The company has also been issued multiple lawsuits for using substandard materials to build. As expected, Bateman Corp was one of the biggest clients of the Washington law firm, and they had won every lawsuit filed against them.
The third sister, Lisa Miller. Thirty years old, and married to Ronnie Steel, a diamond magnate whose father was an influential businessman, and made the top fifty on Forbes list of the most influential people in the world. Lisa was the CEO of a jewelry shop.
Like their mother, Bernice and Tiffany were homakers and societal won who did nothing other than spend their husbands' money. Lisa was the only one who seed to be the most reasonable of the sisters judging by the conversation he had just listened to and the fact that she had her own business. For that, he would exempt her from whatever he wanted to do.
Anita was the youngest of the four sisters, and seeing how her sisters had all married into wealthy families, he could only imagine the pressure on her to bring ho a prized husband. He could almost understand why she had rejected him when she thought he was a re driver. Understanding her, however, was different from forgiving her. If Lisa could turn out differently, then so could she.
Having made up his mind, he picked up his phone and dialed a number, "Good morning, Barry, it's Thomas Hank," he said once the call connected.
"Hey! It's been a while, man. How're you doing bro?" Barry asked, excited to hear from Tom after a long ti.
"I'm alright. You're good too, right?"
"Sure, I am. I saw you on TV the other night," Barry said, but Tom wasn't in the mood for the small talk.
"Yeah. You're still into hacking, right?" Tom asked hopefully.
"Always and forever, bro. Always and forever," Barry said, making Tom smile.
"Good. I have a job for you."
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