Chapter 6
Midnight arrived, bringing a heavy downpour that washed over the financial district.
A black armored SUV pulled up to the curb outside the glass tower of Vance Hospitality Headquarters on Park Avenue.
Charlotte stepped out under a large black umbrella held by Marcus, her dark green tank top replaced by a sharp black blazer.
They walked through the front revolving doors, where four security guards immediately stood at attention.
"Welcome back, Ms. Vance," the head of corporate security said, swiping his master key to unlock the executive elevators.
Charlotte rode the elevator to the fifty-fourth floor, stepping directly into the main server room.
Two private cyber-forensics specialists were already plugged into the corporate network mainframe.
"How much did they drain?" Charlotte asked, standing behind the glowing monitors.
"Julian transferred forty million dollars to an offshore account in the Cayman Islands two hours ago," the technician reported.
"He used a forged digital signature key belonging to your late father."
Charlotte turned to Marcus, her eyes flashing with lethal intensity.
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"Authorize the federal wire intercept," Charlotte commanded.
"If Julian wants to play with stolen money, we'll let the Department of Justice handle the arrests."
