Chapter 90- Petty?
Usually nothing excited Kate about going to the office but this morning it was different.
John Harris had asked her to let him know when Marissa reached the office.
They might not arrest her officially but if she wouldn’t cooperate, they might have to force her to talk to them.
"What are you planning to do?" Amir asked her, his eyes darting to the huge building of MSin Industries offices.
He was here to drop Kate and now they were sitting in the car.
"I need to tackle Marissa, today," she said thoughtfully, "Can you contact some of your influential sources or friends and ask for Mrs. Sinclair’s contact number?"
Amir considered her request for a moment. He had friends who belonged to good, well-off families but none of them was as influential to have Rafael Sinclair’s wife’s contact number.
"Honey. I know it sounds wrong, but you have better access to the people who can do this job for you..." Kate passed him an annoyed glance when he came up with this excuse.
He was too lazy to do anything in life except get his hands on people’s properties and make them beg him.
Whatever business he started never made it, because he never got serious, or the product quality was so below the belt that no one was ready to buy it.
"Amir. If you want a cut in MY hard-earned money, then you better forget about it. You’ll only get what you deserve. Ok? And that’s nothing..." she slashed her hand through the air, "Nothing!"