Chapter 138 - Biggest Shareholder (2/2)

It seemed, Everett wasn't interested in Jackson's return because he wanted to kill him. He was interested because he saw dollar signs and wanted to do business with him. These people were much too greedy.

Did they know who they were talking to?

Jackson wasn't just the son of casino tycoon, Jack Wu. He was also the biggest shareholder in the casino!

The casino actually belonged to the family of Jackson's mother. Her parents owned the casino and they passed it down to her since she was the only child. But, they also gave some shares as gifts to a few other family members when they passed away. Jackson's mother held 30% and gave Jackson's father 20% when they got married. The remaining 50% was split between her parent's 5 siblings. At that time, Jackson wasn't born yet and Jackson's father hadn't cheated on his mother, so his mother completely trusted her husband. Who knew how wrong she was?

A little while after their death, Jackson's father bought 10% from an uncle who was terminally ill and 10% from an auntie who needed the money, boosting his share to 40%. He thought this would make him the majority shareholder, but he had no idea that two of Jackson's grandaunts gave their combined 20% of shares to Jackson when he was born and Jackson's mother put that amount into an offshore trust fund for Jackson. This trust fund was hard to trace; no one knew that it belonged to Jackson. Plus, the aunts agreed to keep it a secret for him. Thus, Jack Wu simply thought that Jackson inherited 30% from his mother, when in actual fact, he held 50%!

So, even if Jackson wasn't an Interpol agent, he wouldn't sit idly by as these people ran illegal operations on his turf.

But...for now...he was going to play along. One had to loosen their line to catch a big fish!

In the end, Jackson turned to Amelie and discussed the situation to her in French and she pretended to be interested.

He then turned back to the three greedy fools and said, ”I think this may be something that will benefit all of us. Since I lost my memory, Amelie will have to assist me in contacting people. She just told me about a man in France who may be interested.”

Rawson took a sip of hot tea and smiled at the young couple. ”That's great,” he said. ”I'll get one of our men to contact him. What's his name and what does he do?”

”His name is Alexander Dupont. He's a drug trafficker,” Jackson replied.

Amelie heard Alexander's name and her lips curved upwards slightly.