Chapter 187: Who Leaked That I Was an Ex-Prisoner?

"What's your problem?" After blocking the number, Pierce Jackson muttered under his breath. Bria had spooked him enough that sleep was out of the question. He had just pulled a file from the drawer, hadn't even opened it, when Ailee Hardy and Hogan walked in. "What can I do for you?" He looked up at them, then looked away, his expression flat. Toward Ailee, he felt the old frustration of seeing talent wasted; toward Hogan, he felt nothing but disdain and a touch of revulsion. "Mr. Jackson, we're...