Chapter 21 - Shadows From A Distant City
Far across the Atlantic Ocean, inside a dimly lit penthouse office overlooking the Zurich skyline, a scarred man tossed a dossier aside.
The front-page headline of an international financial newspaper featured Milo Vance smiling brightly with his daughter by the lakeside.
The man picked up an encrypted satellite phone, dialing a restricted international exchange code connected to American soil.
“Elena was a weak amateur who failed her assignment, but the primary holding accounts in the Caymans are still untouched,” he hissed.
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“What are your orders regarding Milo Vance and his newly restored family trust?” an icy voice asked from the other end.
“Let him enjoy his little lakeside home for one more week, because our true syndicate enforcer in New York is already moving in for the final strike at dawn...”
