
Jackson Thompson scooped his face rough at the sight of the Company's highly suspicious financial statements.
Jeremy Thompson forced him to come back because he couldn't handle it alone.
Two days spent with her mother, getting to know her father even though it was too late.
It turned out that the man was being distressed by the sheer number of traitors within his own Company. And his desire to bring him back because only he is the successor of all he has ever worked for.
"Your father was wrong for disappointing you so much Jack, but it was purely because he didn't know how to show his love to you."
"For so long your father fought alone because he felt very capable of doing everything himself. But that's not really true. We need someone else who has to help us as much as we can" Diana said, shrinking her tears.
"Your father forgot that he was just an ordinary man. His obsession with being the strongest man in the business world makes him selfish and sometimes heartless."
"Until you become his victim, Jack." The woman touched her son's shoulder with a very sad feeling.
"I'm sorry your father, son." Jackson Thompson nodded.
"I've forgiven her mother. However, he contributed a lot in the birth of me into this world."
"Thank you very much Jack. And about the betrayal that is in the company. I was hoping you could find it and crush it, son. That's your father's true wish."
"Don't worry Mom. I'll get those rats and bring them to meet my father in another world."
"I'll make sure they'll take responsibility for undermining Jeremy Thompson's trust!" firmly the man and instantly made Diana smile happily.
It is true that the harsh nature of her husband is declining in this only son.
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Jackson Thompson kept the financial report file when someone knocked on his study. He immediately tidied up his desk and asked the person behind the door to enter.
"Sorry Sir. A man named Crisstoffer Anderson wants to see you."
"Ah yes, please tell him to come in." said Jackson Thompson, smiling faintly. The man was very happy because a childhood friend still remembered him and now comes to visit.
"Hi Criss, nice to see you again" Jackson Thompson said with a happy face. He immediately grabbed the young man in his arms.
"Hi Jack, I'm happy too. How are you?" Crisstoffer Anderson smiled back then patted his best friend on the shoulder. Long time no see but their relationship is still intertwined even though only through social media.
"How's your wife Criss doing?"
"Nikita is good and healthy. Actually she wanted to see you but I forbade her because she was pregnant."
"What if she's pregnant?" jack asked with a curious face.
"I'm afraid my son looks like you who never felt his name fall in love with Hahaha." Crisstoffer Anderson broke down with his own words.
He knew that this man was very stiff with a female name since long ago. And at the age of more than 30 years he never heard the news that he was in contact with a woman.
"Huh? the late Thompson separated you from your wife? what's wrong with her? doesn't he want to see you happy just a little Jack?" Crisstoffer Anderson looked at his best friend's face with a sympathetic look.
"Don't pity me Criss. That's why I called you here." Jackson said in a soft voice.
"Explain to me what I can help" said the man with a face turned serious. He sat down at Jackson Thompson's desk to see what his best friend was going to say.
(Who is Crisstoffer Anderson? if anyone has ever read the author's work under the title Ex Mafia Hot Daddy, Crisstoffer is a mobster and young doctor in Birmingham England. He is the son-in-law of an Alexander Smith leader of the Russian Mafia clan Smith the hot Daddy kitaπ, if anyone has not read, cuss covered there read it out).
"See this Criss!" Jackson Thompson submitted his company's financial statements along with a list of people he suspected of being the brains and perpetrators of the Company's cash theft in large numbers.
"Hem, little rats. I know some of these people and quite often have problems with some hospitals in Birmingham."
"So what can you do for me Criss?" jackson Thompson asked with sparkling eyes. He knew very well that his friend who often plays with this black world would be very happy to help him.
"Well, that face of yours really sucks Jack. I thought you were a member of the New York Police Team. Then why are you asking for my help now huh??!"
"This is England Criss. I haven't been in this country for a long time. I didn't know that the rats here really liked this." replied the man sitting behind the table with a face that seemed to have turned upset.
"Hahahaha, that rat everywhere loves that filling Jack." Crisstoffer Anderson laughed as he grabbed his phone and got into action. He knows what he has to do now.
"We'll see Jack tomorrow morning, the rats will definitely come out of the hole and will ask you to help him" Crisstoffer said with a grin on his face.
"Hurry up, Criss."
"I have to be quick because I want to go back to Birmingham to accompany my wife" Crisstoffer replied with twitching lips holding his smile. Intentionally he lured his best friend how nice it is to have a wife.
"I know you're trying to tease me, right? because I'm being separated from my wife."
"It's good that you understand. Now we check all the financial statements so that tomorrow morning we can destroy the rats, okay?"
"Okey ready!" jackson Thompson replied with his hands on his forehead a sign of respect and ready for work.
Tonight he and Crisstoffer must find plenty of other evidence of all the crimes the rats have committed.
Their eyes are already thick enough because for hours facing a laptop screen that displays so many irregularities some rats are apparently supplied by a large organization in the UK.
Jackson Thompson stared at Crisstoffer Anderson who seemed to yawn many times. Drowsiness still comes even though they seem very serious.
"We'll just sleep here Criss" said Jackson Thompson, with a similarly tired face. Crisstoffer Anderson nodded in agreement.
He is lucky at this time because Nikita is in Moscow at his parents' house. So he is free to help his best friend to destroy the robbers of Jackson Thompson's corporate fund.
After clearing all the documents in the form of evidence that they were ready to release tomorrow, they both locked the workspace and then slept in a room in the room.
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