HIDDEN SECRETS

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Two days later, at Rockwell office.

It was almost dark outside, it was almost 7 pm.

Jennifer was sitting in front of Rockwell’s desk, while Rockwell was holding a sheet of paper in his hands,

"Sir, what are you going to do about that?" Jennifer asked.

"I don't think, I can beat this, he has reduced his fees, just so I can't take his clients from him," Rockwell answered as he dropped the sheet of paper on the table.

"Does that mean, you are not going after the rest of his clients anymore?" Jennifer inquired raising an eyebrow.

"Yes, that's exactly what it means, he has countered my strategy, if I continue going after his clients, I will be losing money, and I can't afford to do that," he answered.

"Okay sir," she muttered.

"Now, all you need to do is get me his company ownership document, or get me some other dirt, I can use to come at him," he said in a rumbling tone.

"Okay sir, I will work on that," she replied.

"Alright, here you go," he said as he brought out a w