Alle Kapitel von Under Silk Sheets: Kapitel 51 – Kapitel 60

The head of human resources could not believe that Jason actually called the police. When the police walked into the department after Jason, he waked out of his office, and gave Jason an incredulous look.“You actually called the police to the company?” he asked.“Not only that, I want to know exactly who released the information, so that I might sue them,” Jason said, stepping out of the way for the two police officers to do their work.He had nothing to loose. He knew very little about Marcus, but something in him was absolutely sure, Marcus would not let this fall out on him. Besides, tis was his fault.“We got a complaint about the release of personal information on your company’s internet. Since the victim has made a complaint, you will have to let us over see this matter. Please, cooperate with this investigation. We need access to your company internet,” police officer said to the shock of the entire department.The entire department was alerted that there were police officers

Jason was soon transferred to a different room and Leon looked at the time. He recalled that he had snuck out when Evan was in a conference call and grimaced. He did not want to leave Jason here with Marcus, but he had other things to worry about. “I have to go. But we will talk later after you are released, okay?” Leon said, before giving Marcus a heated look full of warning and ran away quickly. Marcus looked at Jason lying there. “Do you prefer that I do not interfere in your matter?” he asked Jason. “It depends. How bad am I screwed? Is my information safe?" he asked. “Too late for that, now. It already out there.” Marcus answered and took a seat beside him, "As for the person who did this to you, it will be handled." The hallway of the police station was completely solemn despite the noise of people moving about as Mr. Reed, sat waiting. He did not know what came over

Jason strode through the sleek glass doors of the upscale nightclub with a hammer in hand. Because of Marcus' men, no one stopped him from entering.A sharply-dressed server spotted Jason entrance and immediately made a beeline towards him. "You must be Mr Steele," he stated with a smile. "Right this way, they're expecting you." With a slight nod, Jason let the server lead him through the crowd toward a secluded back hallway. The server swiped a key card and ushered him into a plushly-appointed private room, before leaving. Marcus' men stayed outside while he entered alone.Jason's eyes instantly narrowed as he took in the half-dozen greasy, potbellied men lounging about, sipping expensive whiskeys and passing around thick cigars. In the center of it all was Jack Reeds himself, looking utterly at ease in his usual tailored suit."Ahhh, Mr Steele! So glad you could make it," he crooned with a serpentine smile, not bothering to rise from the sofa. "Please, have a seat and make yoursel

Jessie was glad the family cruise was over. She glanced at the interior of the cabin before walking out. She did not want to wait for Eric, but had no choice. He had been clinging to her recently.She had not walked far, when he appeared like a vengeful spirit."If you are done, I would like to get off this stupid boat," she said, strolling away."You hate boats?" He asked, but she ignored him and kept walking. They got to the deck and boarded the helicopter off the boat.After riding for a while, they soon hovered over the city. But the helicopter did not seem to be taking her home. This made her frown till the chopper descended."Where are we?" She asked Eric."The agents needs your signature. Don't bother makimg a statement. You don't need to talk to anyone you don't want to," he said and Jessie hesitated before nodding."Alright. I hope this is the last time I see their face," she said and got off the chopper. Led by an army of security and lawyers, Eric took her hand and entered

The underground meeting hall was cold and dimly lit. Stone walls surrounded the large room where dozens of men sat in wooden chairs arranged in perfect rows. They called themselves "the Church," but they had nothing to do with religion. The name was just a way to organize their ranks. At the front of the room sat the Pope, the organization's leader, in his ornate chair."Brothers," the Pope said, his voice echoing off the walls. "Tonight we discuss expansion into the eastern territories."Evan Mathews sat in the third row, listening carefully. The other members knew him as the Cardinal, one of the Pope's most trusted men. His dark hair was slicked back, and his sharp blue eyes watched every movement in the room. But tonight, Evan had other plans."Cardinal Mathews," the Pope called out. "What are your thoughts on the proposal?"Evan stood slowly. "I think we need to be careful, Holy Father. Moving too fast could expose us."The Pope nodded approvingly. "Wise words, as always."If only