Chapter 18 - Escaping the Elite Family Trap
I rushed down to the security gates with a flashlight, scanning the dark bushes where the metallic object had landed.
Nestled in the wet grass was an encrypted flash drive wrapped in a handwritten note written on expensive cardstock.
“You defeated the board of directors, Clara, but you haven't even met the real masters of the Zurich syndicate yet...”
My heart hammered against my ribs as I realized the corporate conspiracy went far deeper than New York boardrooms.
Julian walked up behind me, placing a steady hand on my shoulder as he read the chilling note over my shoulder.
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“They aren't going to stop until they control every asset in our global portfolio,” Julian said with grim determination.
“Then we strike first, Julian. We finish what we started,” I replied, gripping the flash drive tightly in my palm.
