Chapter Seventy-two

“Have a look at this.” Alex dropped the files on the lawyer’s table after they had exchanged greetings.

The lawyer momentarily looked at him in confusion and finally picked up the files in reluctance, glancing through them.

“This is the list and details of the atrocities Santiago committed while he was working for your company. So what do you intend to do with this?” He asked Alex.

“I want to nail him with this.” He smiled in confidence.

“Okay. If I'm correct, you want to charge him in court, right?”

“Drop the professional terms. You already know what I mean, so let's get into business. I have a lot on my plate.” Alex retorted.

The lawyer smiled. “Okay. I'm sorry about that.”

“This should do it.” He added.

But Alex was not satisfied by the response; that is not what he expected.

“It should do it?” He furrowed his brows.

“Yes.” He shot Alex a quizzical gaze.

“What do you mean by that? Isn't this enough?!” Alex was now fuming.

“Yes…” he said, smiling briefly.

“I’m sure you're aware how