Brett Willis Kc Undercover Novels & Stories

please help! I pretended to have a stomach ache and asked Coach Brian to get me to the medics room. I spotted Uncle Rouge wearing a hat and glasses. Is he on an undercover too? “Hello, Mr. Malcolm. I am Mr. Woods. What is your concern?” He then whispered, “I know your concern, so act natural I will take you to our own restroom here.” The relief washed over me. “I have a stomachache.” I fake coughed and he nodded. He then guided me to the restroom. “I brought your things in advance here so rest assured, go have your shower.”

Roger continued, "Director Simpson's sudden assignment wasn't only to evaluate the project team. Her more critical mission was to secretly collect criminal evidence against the corruption ring led by Bradley Jackman! That hard drive was the ironclad proof!" "You three," Roger pointed at Patricia, Tasha, and Vinny, "not only framed your superior and openly engaged in workplace bullying—you personally destroyed the most crucial evidence needed to bring down a corruption syndicate! That makes you accomplices, shielding criminals!" "No! That's not true!" Mr. Jackman screamed like a madman. "Mr. Beckett, this has nothing to do with me! I didn't know anything!" Patricia and the others were terrifi