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Concrete Evidence

Christopher's driver pulled over in front of a building. He gently alighted and looked around. He didn't want to be noticed. He peeped at his driver.

"Drive around and meet me here in thirty minutes" he said.

"Yes sir" he said and drove off.

Christopher gathered his courage and walked in. He was here to meet the detective that was going to find the person who murdered Evan. No one was going to change his mind and tell him everything was an accident.

He went to a room in the hotel and knocked. The man came and opened the door. He bowed his head in respect.

"I'm detective Jones" he said, stretching his hand. Christopher took his hand.

"It's nice to meet you" Christopher said.

"It's an honour to be in front of the richest man in the world" he said.

Christopher smiled weirdly and sat down. The man poured some tea for him.

"I'll get straight to the point since I don't want to waste your time. You must have heard the death of my son" Christopher said.

"Yes, I did. May his soul res
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