Jordan Brown Case Novels & Stories

There was no response inside. Kaze was taken to the other interrogation room. The earlier staff member approached and stared intently at Kaze through the glass window. “I should introduce myself. I am Felix Brown, the chief of the Justice Department’s disciplinary board.” Kaze took a seat in cuffs without a word. Felix held an interrogation transcript and said, “I was ordered to investigate your bribery of Johnson. According to our investigation—” “Hang on.” Kaze interrupted him and asked, “I’m curious. Whose orders are you working on?”

I will leave the answers to my lawyers" Dare Wilson built a defence for himself. He seemed to be confident of what he was saying while in the real sense, he was fidgeting and shivering inwardly. Felix Freeman glanced at Jordan and saw his bandaged arm. He saw it was a fresh wound and knew it definitely was at the cause of duty that he encountered that. "This happened today?" He asked, with his eyes still fixed on the arm. He felt sorry for Jordan. If this case was over, he would give him a sabbatical leave, he should go somewhere else and rest for a year. " Less than an hour ago boss," Jordan replied. He looked at the arm covered in gauze and gently raised his head to glance at Dare Wilson.

Bonnie Brown does not like this place, do not like the former life abroad, but wherever there is a shadow of Ben Brown, she disgusted to the extreme, and the people associated with Ben Brown, naturally the same. When she didn't feel like talking, Alex Brown didn't want to waste any time, so he walked to the window and stood with his arms folded, and said after a moment of silence, "Ben Brown' death was more than a simple suicide." Bonnie Brown' tone remained calm: "Mr. Brown wants justice for his uncle? Then you've come to the wrong place and the wrong person. I have reported all the circumstances to the police, if you have doubts, you can go to the evidence to reveal."

“No, Miss Jackson. “Jordan, what can I do for you?” I said moving my eyes to Jordan who is now looking at me. “Miss Jackson, I have a issue with my case as well. Everything that Mr Montgomery sent seems okay, every paper is legit. I told him that, but he kept telling me to keep digging.” Jordan briefed me quickly. “Jordan SEEMS or IS legit?” I asked furrowing my eyebrows “Is” he told me still unsure. “Okay, I will take a quick look over it.” I replied. “You can move on to the next case. It’s that all?” I asked and Ashley and Jordan nodded. “ In that case you need to excuse me” I said standing up and leading to the door.

“Where are you going with Miss Brown?” Jordan blocked the elevator door and asked. Janet was struggling to get free, but Alex didn’t let her “Jordan! Why don’t you join us? Miss Brown wanted to spend some quality time with us.” Mason came forward, blocking Janet while Alex blocked her mouth to make any sound. “Oh, really?” Jordan asked, raising his brow, and Mason’s confidence faltered. Though Alex and Mason belong to the rich society, their family couldn’t compare to Jordan.

His voice turned cold as he impatiently replied, “Are you accusing me of cheating? Colhern Didley, you’re always thinking the worst of others because you’re a horrible person!” After he ended the call, I received a text message. [Come to River Avenue, I want to show you something good.] I did not know who sent me the text message; I just rushed over. In the biggest club on River Avenue, I saw Jordan in one of the private rooms. Holly Brown was leaning against him while dressed in an off-shoulder top. She was grinding against Jordan as she raised her hand, which was previously wrapped around him. “Jordan, stop it!”

I laughed and, talking a little more, disconnected the call. Jordan was a good man, even though I’d never said it out loud. I was sure he was keeping Aubrey happy, and that was all that mattered. And I even missed our banters. Jordan and I bicker a lot, but there was friendship in that as well. I scrolled through my social media feed and then was back to my emails. I had nothing going on in my life besides Vincent Brown and the masked author, both of which were now brought to the light.

“ who is Grace ?“ asked Lewis playing the dumb one “ My fiancée “ answered Brown “ she is just like me , she loves me for who I’m , I fought with those sponsors and they sent me here “ My brows jumped , Grace ‘s move was really flawless , with just an easy sweep she created such a big rift between those so called sponsors and Brown . Brown believes that Grace was innocent in the entire ordeal and was protecting her till now - while she was the one who sent him here . “ you want us to help you out ?” I asked Brown leaned against the wall behind him “ I’m not stupid and I know that I can’t get out of here , Jess might try her best but those families are trying to pressurise the court into givi

she whispered. I smiled, reaching out for Mordechai’s hand. I laced my fingers with his, ignoring the fact that I had already denied we were a thing. I thought his hand would feel rough against mine, or I thought he would pull away. And while his hand was a little rough, I barely noticed it. I mostly found myself caught off guard by how the size of this hands, and now they felt warm against mine. I didn’t realize I’d been so cold. “Oh,” Jordan said. “Okay, well I heard that Jonathan Lewis is upset with your guys. Something about a deal getting interrupted. The word around town is that they wanted revenge.”

The first move came before dawn. Jordan was halfway through mapping the data when his phone vibrated sharply against the desk. He glanced at the screen once—and went still. Grace noticed immediately. “What is it?” she asked, already stepping closer. Jordan didn’t answer at first. He turned the phone so she could see. Breaking News: Prominent security consultant Jordan Hale under investigation for alleged financial misconduct. Grace’s breath left her in a rush. “They moved early.” “Yes,” Jordan said quietly. “Earlier than expected.”