||*KIMORA*||
I flipped through the folder in my hand, going through each picture, and my mind filled with disgust. How can people be so inhumane? I know I am not a righteous lot myself, but this is even beyond normal.
"How did you get all this?" I asked, slapping the folder on the table. It was just too much nonsense.
"I paid for membership under a fake name in the club, I took the pictures myself," he explained. While I lit up the cigarette in my hand,
"And this club is owned by the Delgado's?"
"Yes, but it is registered under the name of a distant relative. The only way to link it to them is through their finance, which is also under a different name. But I digged deeper and I found out that they wire the money into their main business account using different bank streams, so i
