The faint sound of keyboard keys clacking away reached his ears. Isabelle’s fingers flew across the keys at–a- quick speed. She was unlikely to do homework or play games.
Inside the mansion, Isabelle was wearing a single Bluetooth earpiece while keeping a close eye on the two figures on the screen, deeply engrossed in their conversation.
***
“Given the time, Kevin’s probably got a couple of months left at most,” Jasiel said. “George is a devoted son. When his father dies, he’ll be overcome with grief and responsibilities. He won’t be able to manage everything, and that’s when I’ll strike... A year or two after that, he’ll be dead too. His two elder brothers and the younger ones, who haven’t made a name for themselves yet, will be easy targets. With our people already inside Harris Group, we’ll take them down from the inside within three to five years.”
Hearing that, Isabelle’s eyes narrowed.
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