Jason sighed, finally he was alone again. As he pulled his keyboard closer to get work done his phone rang.

"Who the hell is calling!" He groaned. Grabbing the phone he read the caller Id with a scowl on his face. Turned the phone upside down and continued to type ignoring the call. Almost immediately it rang again, he grabbed the phone and tossed it to the other side of the room and focused on his work. A short while later, Matt buzzed him.

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"What is it?" He asked.

"Sir you have a call on line two. It's urgent." Matt replied.

Jason fought the urge to toss the landline away as well but he picked up the phone and answered answered.

"Father" he answered, he was definitely persistent.

"I thought you were going to continue ignoring my calls." His father said through the speaker.

"What do you want father."

"You realise you have to throw a ball right? Although you stole the chair your sitting in right now, respect is reciprocal. If you want he support and respect of the board, you must show them respect as well. The ball is long overdue." His father informed him.

What is only him or did his father start saying rubbish and think he was spouting wise words because his old? Maybe it's the retirement? But he was right about the foolish party, he needed to throw one.

"I understand, I'll get on it. If it will make you happier I'll throw it at the Kang mansion." Jason said.

"Do whatever you want, bring you Fiancee as a date non negotiable." He father ordered.

"I don't think you have a say in such matters anymore, father. It my decision to make, if that would be all the goodbye." He stated bluntly, ending the call. That man! Still ordering him around!

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Goerge stared at his men with a deep frown, for so long he asked them one simple thing. Look for the actress and find out who is behind her and they even mess that up.

"So what your trying to say is that you can't find her? I told you to use all you connections." He stated.

"Yes sir, but she's no where to be found, maybe she's actually dead." The man replied.

George's brow went up and his fellow comrades took about two steps backwards to avoid the wrath that was about to follow.

"Are you saying that I'm wrong?" George asked with a tight grin, and that brow still lifted.

"Of course not sir!" He paled instantly. Looking to his sides for help he instantly realised, he messed up.

"Well I'm not wrong, she's alive and the lot of you are incompetent. That actress was in my precious house and I had no idea. You all conived with that stupid woman to dupe me, isn't that it?" George spat, rising from his seat.

This time all of them stepped back and tried to recall duping him. According to him, that was the twenty million woman. Wasn't that the highest a woman has ever been sold? But they didn't dare say another word. It a fact, he was standing someone was going to die if not all of them, so they bit their tongues and prayed it wouldn't b-

The bullets were silent, instantly they were two dead bodies on the floor and the third stared at him with horror.

"I always leave someone alive to tell what happened here. Find that actress or you won't be left alive the next time. It appears you men seem to think for some reason I make mistakes and your lives aren't at stake. Get this, I never make mistakes and your lives are always at stake. Clean this up." He said, bottoming his suit, he dropped the gun on his desk and walked out of the room.

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"What the hell have you been doing? I thought we had a deal." Goerge spat, as he stared at his neice on a couch watching TV with a dog on her lap.

"I've been recuperating, you seem to forget uncle I'm convalescent." She smiled at him.

Goerge slammed his hand against the couch, right behind her head.

"What the actual fuck?" Patricia cussed.

"What do you mean? You have the guts to convalescence after the mess you caused? You already standing on thin ice with your fiance and nobody can tell what the man is thinking yet..." he trailed off.

Patricia sighed, "fine get out of my personal space will you, I'll call him."

"Even better go see him, don't let me involve Father in this, just because I sided with you the last time does not mean I'm on your side. Don't dare push me Patricia." He warned.

"I said I get it, move." She pushed him away from her couch. "It's not as if I haven't had my problems, but with you and grandpa everything is Jason, Jason, Jason. Ugh! It's starting to get very annoying!" She huffed.

"Hello, miss Lee?"

"Chief! Have you fixed the problem?" She asked.

"I suspended him, and stopped the investigation. You don't need to worry about anything." He stated.

"You suspended him? Did I not tell you to kill the stupid detective already, choose your life or his." She spat.

"But that's too extreme, this would be enough I assure you miss."

"You know what would happen if that useless detective comes at me again, remember that when you go home to your wife and kids. If you don't want them to grow up without you. Goodbye." She said cutting the call.

"Have you found any leads on the actress?" She asked her uncle.

"How did you know I was looking for her?"

"Come on uncle, you're still asking those questions? I mean you should understand by now I am a Lee afterall." She smiled at him.

"Oh yeah, a Lee that doesn't know how to take care of stubborn cops." He said.

"I see you've found out about that as well." She pursed her lips. "Unlike you I fixed my problem, I don't have to worry about him anymore. Besides if we're being really honest isn't that your problem? You were the one that killed the guy not me."

"And yet you let the idiot that wants to build a case live." Goerge replied.

"Hey, we can't all go around killing people."

"Whatever, just do as your told and seduce Jason Kang. I'll figure out the actress." He said curtly walking out of the room.