Chapter 131: The Risky Heist
Jasmine’s heart pounded as she stepped into Michael’s study. She had timed this perfectly; Michael was supposed to be out for a business meeting. Yet, she knew that time still wasn’t on her side, she had to work fast. Marcus’s demands were clear, and the stakes were high.
The study was dark and smelled faintly of old books and leather. Jasmine felt a shiver run down her spine as she started to search. She began with the desk, rifling through drawers and papers, but found nothing useful. Frustrated, she moved to the cabinets and shelves, her movements becoming increasingly frantic.
“Come on, Michael,” she muttered under her breath. “Where do you keep those fucking papers?”
Just as she was about to give up, she noticed something odd on the bookshelf. One of the books seemed slightly out of place. She pulled it, and to her astonishment, the shelf slid open, revealing a hidden compartment.
“Bingo,” she whispered.
Inside were several folders and documents. Jasmine grabbed them, quickly
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