Kelvin’s jaw ticked. The voice from the other end of the phone annoyed him. Amara was in the seat before him, making another phone call. He gave her a thumbs down and she cancelled a name from the list on her notepad. 

Most part of yesterday had been spent on getting a list of current and potential investors of Contra Tech, the company Charles led. Kelvin had only one mission. To ruin Charles. The restraining order was one step in the right direction. Kelvin would take everything ...