“On his way to a private jet to Hawaii with his mother and sister.”
Another pause.
This one was colder.
“Do you want to wait?”
I looked down at my daughter’s tiny hand curled against my chest.
“No,” I said. “Begin the withdrawal.”
“All of it?”
“All guarantees. All credit lines. All investor protection. Freeze the corporate cards attached to my accounts. Cancel the villa. Cancel the ground transport. Notify the lenders.”
“Understood.”
“And Ms. Hart?”
“Yes?”
“Send the Maybach location to asset recovery.”
For the first time that day, I smiled.
