Derek's POV
"What do you mean you cannot trace the account?" I barked into the phone.
"I'm sorry, boss. I tried. I got my best professionals, but it seems this amount is higher than we think. Even the bank manager told us he'd be dead before he said a word about the account."
"I see you really don't love your job, Marcus, because if you did, you would get the details of that account for me." I slammed my fist into my office table.
Who was Rose that she could send money to me and I couldn't get the name of the bank managers. A man I had been friends with for ages.
"We can't get it legally, boss. No one is talking, no one..."
"And who says you must get it legally? All I know is I need those details, and I don't care how you get them."
I fought the urge to throw this phone the other wa
