Maxwell was still sitting in his chair with both hands supporting his jaw. His head had a lot going through it. He still wondered the possibility of his brother being the one behind the curtains. There was just one way for him to confirm. He grabbed his phone and dialed the contact of Brittany.

One ring…two rings…three rings..

"Hello, baby boy," Brittany's tender voice said to him.

"Brittany, I need to see you," he said coldly.

"Brittany? That's quite odd coming from you. You never really address me by my name. Is there a problem? You're mad at me or something."

Maxwell balanced his breath before speaking again. "Let's meet...