A while later, Darson, the man who had altuost strangled Chloe to death that night at the private club, walked into Jordanâs office with a blank face.
Jordan leaned back in his chair, looking at Dorson. Derson, how long have you been working for me?â
âFour years now, Mister Pavianâ
So, itâs been four years,â Jordan mumbled to himself. âWell, Iâm in trouble right now, and so is the company. Iâm going to need your help.â
âIâll do anything for you, Mister Pavian.â
âMake sure Telford Gills is dead. Heâs probably still in detention right
to take him nut, Jordan said coldly.
âGot it. Iâll go tonightâ
âokay. Thanks, Dorson.â
âAnything else, Mister Pavian?â
and not yet in jail. It shouldnât be too hard for you
âNot at the moment. Youâll get a million dollars and a month off work once this is done.â
âThank you, Mister Pavian.â
Dorson bowed in appreciation, turning to leave.
Jordan let out a long breath, but his brows remained furrowed.
He needed to take care of Telford first, then Sherry.
If Telfordâs a**a**ination failed, there would be no point in killing Sherry anyway. With Telford around, it was not worth the trouble to kill Sherry. After all, murder was a heavy crime to bear.
Dorson left Jordanâs office. He took the elevator to the top floor, where Kimâs office was. He said to Kimâs secretary, âI need to
see Miss Jenkins.â
The secretary glanced at Dorson. She pushed a button on the intercom. âMiss Jenkins, Dorson is here to see you.â
âLet him in.â
The secretary got up and opened the door, and Dorson walked in slowly.
Kim leaned back in her chair, looking at him. âWhatâs up?â
Thanks for downloading featherâs app!
âMister Paviani told me to kill Telford Gillsâ
âHa!â Kim barked out a laugh and lit a cigarette. âWeâre legal businessmen What the hell is he thinking?â
âWhat should I do, then?â
Kim glanced at him. âHow long have you been worlding for Jordan?â
âFour years.â
âItâs only been four years, and the guy already thinks you belong to him?â
Dorson said nothing.
Kim chuckled. âI guess I could say youâve done a pretty good job at gaining his trust.â
âWhat should I do about this?â
Kim closed her eyes. âJordan wants to go about this the hard way, and that might be a risk for the company. Take care of him. by tonight. Make it look like an accident.â
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âGot it, Miss Jenkins.â
Kim sneered coldly. âWhat an idiot. Did he think my people from Galloria would actually be loyal to him?â
2/2
That evening, over at the hospital, Sherry was happily discharged.
She called for a cab to take her home, laughing out loud at her bank balance.
That money was enough for her to get her own place, and she would never have to rent anymore.
She had also gained tens of millions of followers through this, securing a spot among the interrtâs elite. It was the start of her bright future.
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
âWhoâs there?â Sherry asked, growing cautious.
âMister Pavian sent me to pay you the rest of the fee.â
Sherry got up at once, hurrying to open the door.