Chapter One-Hundred And Fifty-Three

He knew that when it was made public what he had to do, when he was under the pressure of protecting his family, he would loose his place as a judge and his reputation as a honest Judge.

He looked at his phone and saw a message from Samson who typed it to send it to him, right where he was seated.

"Am sorry, I didn't follow the Okan, I had to do this to put him away for good, this is the only way, if I didn't do this then he would have tried to fix a way, to keep coming to burt and anyone," Samson typed and Thomas saw his message.

"But this could ruin your reputation, your career," Thomas said.

"I don't really care that much about that, you and I know that I place my family above all those things, so if it's between them and the career, let it be tenm, besides I am relieved that is out of the way, instead of me having some skeleton in my closet, which would be worse in the future, so I had to tell Houghton that he should agree to bring and talk about that certain