American Tax Officer

After Donald left, Emerson picked up his phone and dialed a number, "Sean, I have sounded out the tax authorities, and it seems they don't currently plan to take any major action against the Jewish People, but... if they continue on this path, a major conflict with the Jewish People is inevitable. We just need to wait."

"Let's hope so."

"Sean, I'm getting old and there are many things beyond my power, from now on it's up to you. See how you can play this card from the tax authorities; it might be our family's only chance for revenge."

"Understood, Father."

...

At two o'clock, David and his team returned to the Western Suburbs Branch, and as soon as Keanu Lewis heard of his return, he immediately came to his office to report the work of the last two days.

In the two days David was in Nevada, nothing unusual had occurred at the branch; the retrieval of taxes from Hollywood and other works were all proceeding in an orderly manner,

"Alright, you may go now."

After sending away Keanu Lewis and other senior branch officials, Kepel knocked and walked in. She placed a stack of files on the desk and said, "Director, these are the files I handled on your behalf these past few days, please take a look."

David immediately picked them up and flipped through them, and after about ten minutes, a satisfied expression appeared on his face.

Although Kepel had only held the post for two days, she was indeed capable, and at a glance, it seemed she had handled the routine administrative work quite well.

With such an assistant, his job would be much easier from now on!

"Not bad, you didn't encounter any trouble these past days, did you?"

Seeing David's satisfied expression, Kepel secretly rejoiced inside and replied, "No, everyone has been very supportive of me."

"That's good. You may go now."

Kepel nodded and then left.

Time quickly advanced to four in the afternoon, when the phone on the desk rang. David picked it up immediately and put it to his ear, then replied, "Bring him to my office."

Five or six minutes later, the door was knocked, and a middle-aged man walked in.

He was wearing a well-fitted dark suit with a simple dark tie. His face had well-defined features, and his eyes sparkled with intelligence and determination, giving off a sense of steady composure,

Upon seeing his face, David's pupils slightly constricted.

Having chosen to ally with the Kennedy family, how could he not have investigated some information about them?

The man before him, named Sean Kennedy, was the great-nephew of the historically famous President Kennedy.

Born in Boston, Massachusetts, he once served as a Congressman in America.

On September 21, 2019, Sean announced his candidacy for Senator, but for some unknown reason, he had to concede defeat on September 1, 2020.

Later, after the current President took office, he was reassigned to serve as the economic envoy to Northern Ireland.

On the surface, this position seemed akin to being exiled.

But anyone with insight could see that it was a political protection for Sean after his election loss.

And Sean was only 44 years old this year.

If all went well, given his impressive resume—Stanford University, Harvard Law School, attorney, local prosecutor of Massachusetts, Federal Congressman—and the powerful influence of his family, returning to the American political scene was just a matter of time.

Even now, many in America considered Sean likely to be the rising star who could revive the prestige of the Kennedy family.

What surprised David was the person coming to talk to him today was this very man.

"Director David, my name is Sean. It's a pleasure to meet you." Your adventure continues at My Virtual Library Empire

"Mr. Sean, the pleasure is mine."

"Oh, by the way, thanks for taking care of my daughter during this time."

"Oh?"

David was momentarily confused. Being a public figure as a former Congressman and attorney, he had access to information for identification.

However, as for more personal details such as his daughter or son, because of secrecy and other reasons, he indeed hadn't delved into that.

So he didn't know Selina was his daughter.

"Oh, that's right. Selina is indeed my daughter," Sean explained right away, noticing David was unaware of this fact.

"I see..."

"Alright, Director David, I won't beat around the bush now that I'm here. Through my daughter, I've learned that you're willing to work with us, is that correct?"

"That's right."

"That's a sensible decision. Now that the Freemasonry have targeted you, with the help of our family, I'm confident we can break those shackles off you and allow you to enter Washington D.C. Headquarters smoothly."

David heard this as an offer of goodwill from the other party and asked in return, "What do I need to do for your family then?"

"You don't have to do anything for us, just continue to conduct your affairs as you have been."

David narrowed his eyes. Although the other party hadn't directly stated conditions, that statement was in itself conditional.

To continue conducting his affairs as before, didn't that imply targeting Jewish enterprises for harvesting and pressure?

If that were the case, his conflict with the Jewish conglomerates would only deepen, leading to a clash. Wouldn't that suit the Kennedy family perfectly?