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Tina said dramatically, “is J.J.—Jay Johnson. Heir to the Johnson Empire. His family owns more than half of the country’s wealth. They decide who becomes president.” I sucked in a breath. I had heard of the Johnsons. Everyone had. They were untouchable, powerful beyond imagination. J.J. adjusted his backpack, ignoring the screaming students. But then— He stopped. Right in front of me. For a moment, everything went still. His cat-like eyes locked onto mine. I felt my breath hitch. He didn’t smile. He didn’t speak. But he stared—lke he was searching for something in my face. My heart pounded in my chest.

Zoe asked politely. "Sure," Jay nodded. "Thank you." Zoe thanked him before taking her leave. Jay simply looked at Zoe's retreating figure. He saw her shut her door once again, as if it were a chasm that he could never ever cross. - Over the past few days, headlines of all major news outlets in North City were filled with news about John and Jessica. There were new updates on them every day. The first day, John brought Jessica to famous sightseeing spots in North City, and things like #levineexcursionwithwife and #sosweet&lovinghandinhand" began trending online.

Bryan remained quiet and John seemed to be deep in thought. “I have imposed enough already. Malachi, thank you for your time. I’ll wait for your call,” John said. “My condolences once again, John. Have a safe journey back to New York,” Malachi said. “Send my regards to Kiran. Hopefully he’ll stay out of trouble for a while longer this time,” John said and Malachi smiled. “Not a chance,” Jessica said softly and Bryan grinned. He nodded his head at her and followed John out of the kitchen to the front door and finally disappeared when the door closed behind him.

Jacob approached me as I walked into the kitchen. “So what’s the deal boss, why are we here?” I grabbed the bottle of scotch from the self and a glass. I poured myself a glass and sipped it. Jacob stared at me waiting for an answer. I flashed a devilish grin at him. “We are going to war.” He looked at me, confused. “With who and why?” I finished my drink and set the glass down. “Joseph King. He shouldn’t have double-crossed me.”

She read right into my heart and my issue. I smiled knowing that is was the lord speaking through her. "A prophetess, I see, thank you." I was grateful. After we bid them a farewell Joshua informed me that they are pastors of a church and Mr. Williams and his father are brothers. We made it back to John's house. Upon entering I asked John to meet us inside his office because I have some questions.

And now that it seems like they really got together, the city was totally under the tyrant of this two! "Falcon," September called out, his eyes never leaving the old man. "Mr. Walter Johns, sixty-three years old, with three children, remarried thrice and is currently the owner of the J&J Co." Falcon recited which made Mr. Johns even paler than he is already. "J&J Co.?" He repeated as he looked at Maeve sideways. "Do you want that?" Maeve acted as if thinking before she shook her head. "I don't want to handle a weak business. It only took me half a day to tear it apart. I'll just watched by the sidelines, it's yours to play with." She said nonchalantly before taking in the last piece of the