At the office of WWYS Corporate Services. A corporate services firm is a professional agency that provides businesses—especially those without a physical office at their registered location—with a legal address, administrative support, document processing, and communications management. In other words, the Ace Corporation she and Elmer had found was just another shell. All of its registration details were provided by WWYS Corporate Services and weren't real, which meant there was absolutely no chance of finding the fake Jarrett here.
Seeing Niamh deflate like a balloon, Elmer patted her shoulder. "We're already here. Let's go in and see. We might find something useful."
"...Alright, fine." Encouraged by Elmer, Niamh walked into the WWYS office.
At the same time, a black Maybach was parked across the street from the building. Prescott, sitting in the driver's seat, turned to Jonathan in the back. "Mr. Thomas, the police investigation has yielded very little, but I found out that the real Jarrett... was killed by The Vipers' Nest."
"The Vipers' Nest..." Jonathan's eyes narrowed slightly. Gangs like that were a dime a dozen in Blackspire. Racking his brain, Jonathan couldn't recall any history or conflict between The Thomas Group, or himself personally, and The Vipers' Nest. But... Marina was one of them. Whether she was forced into it or not, she was definitely under their control. And the real Jarrett had died at their hands. This meant the fake Jarrett was very likely sent by The Vipers' Nest. Either way, the gang was inextricably linked to this whole mess.

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