Chapter 14 - The London Connection
By January 2027, Khloe stood at the window of her penthouse suite at the Savoy Hotel in London, looking out over the Thames River.
Beside her stood Special Agent Miller, who had flown across the Atlantic with a team of international financial investigators.
“Khloe, the Bank of England vault you’re looking for is registered under a diplomatic immunity charter,” Agent Miller explained.
“We can’t get a standard search warrant without triggering an international crisis among the judicial committee.”
Khloe turned around, wearing an elegant black dress, her eyes cold, calculating, and completely unfazed by the warning.
“I don't need a search warrant, Thomas,” Khloe replied, picking up her leather clutch bag from the glass table.
“My father opened that vault thirty years ago using a joint signature clause that automatically transfers to his eldest child.”
“And tonight, I am attending the Lord Chancellor’s private dinner party at Westminster Hall.”
Agent Miller looked at her with an expression of profound respect and subtle concern.
“The men in that room control the highest courts in two countries, Khloe,” Miller cautioned softly.
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“They aren't arrogant politicians like Senator Rossi; they are the men who write the laws.”
“Then it’s time someone taught them how to obey those laws,” Khloe said, stepping out toward the private elevator.
