Lucas Maverick
Rayian was dumb, I knew that. But was he dumb enough to think I would let him have the clients buy into his deal?
I had seen him hand the flash drive to Emma after she insisted on making the presentation more appealing.
I needed a distraction but couldn't find the perfect one—until Samantha emerged from the meeting room, rushing toward Emma. I knew that was my perfect moment.
I had her bump into a staff member and switched the flash drive from her.
And now, I needed to cause chaos.
"Take this to Emma, give her this drink, say it's from her husband, then slip this flash drive into her pocket," I ordered. The staff member nodded and walked off.
Money was indeed power.
"Done, sir," he returned shortly.
I smiled as I watched the drama unfold.
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