Chapter 17
David scrolled down the document, showing me a surveillance photograph taken at a private airfield in New Jersey thirty minutes ago.
The image showed a sleek, unregistered gulfstream jet sitting on the tarmac with its engines running.
Stepping up the stairs of the private jet was Julian, wearing a dark suit, accompanied by an older gentleman in a tailored gray overcoat.
“Who is that man with him?” I asked, staring at the face of the mysterious benefactor standing beside my ex-husband.
“That is Baron Victor von Brandt,” David revealed softly, his tone heavy with extreme gravity.
“He is the founder of Brandt European Aviation—our primary competitor in the transatlantic freight market.”
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“And according to the sealed intelligence report we just received from Interpol...”
“...Baron von Brandt is Julian’s biological father.”
