Chapter Eighty Five

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Fred Anderson's P . O . V "You have but a week to rectify this whole thing else I'm letting the whole world know who you really are." Jordan threatened with his index finger pointing directly at me. Waking up to Jordan's endless threatening text messages and unappointed regular visits to my office every single day since my son's disappearance is really not a good way to begin one's day. "I assure you, I'm working towards having him back home, it'll all be resolved in no time and he'll get married to your daughter Vera just as planned." I replied him with a sigh and growing ache in my head. "You better" He replied and shot up to his feet after slamming angrily on my desk and turned to leave. "Let's go" he said to his daughter Vera who had accompanied him this morning standing and resti

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