Killian's idea was simple but brilliant. If the Russians and Chinese started an underground war, the Mengs wouldn't have much time to shield Tommen, not to mention get into a family dispute with the Andersons. This would leave them unprotected.
"Of course, things wouldn't be so easy. We will have to stir the wheel from time to time to make a war between them inevitable," Killian said, pulling me back to the bed. My thoughts started to churn.
He tucked me into the bed. When I tried to struggle and open my mouth, he put his finger on my lips.
"We will talk tomorrow."
I rolled my eyes and finally gave in after I saw his look. I would get nothing out of him today.
I got nothing out of him the next day, or the next, and not even after that.
My meeting with my grandfather’s lawyer, Mr. Des
