บท 29: Who is he?

   He sat down slowly caressing his chin, his laptop before him, and he grinned, "She has been set out on bail?"

  "Yes sir," his Personal assistant replied.

"When was that?"

"Three hours ago sir."

He nodded in satisfaction, "Good, very good," he tapped his desk, "You can leave," he waved his hand, a small smile plastered on his face.

  He rested back on his chair, "Mission accomplished," he whispered.

  He sat there for a while, a look of satisfaction and pride was written all over his face.

   The door burst open, leaving him startled, "What did you?" His brother asked.

   He rolled his eyes, "What do you want?"

"You set Mrs. Robinwood out on bail? The f**k is wrong with you?"

   He sighed, "I didn't do a bad thing, did I? She was falsely accused," he sighed.

   "Richard Carrington! That's a married woman!"

He shrugged, "I don't care," he replied coldly.