One week had passed since the failed raid on Selena Vance’s mansion, and since then, I had moved at an almost inhuman pace. My focus had completely shifted from the financially crippled Clara Dione to a far greater and more systemic threat: Marcus Thorne and the mastermind behind him.
I sat in The Foundation's headquarters, monitor light reflecting off my expressionless face. The environment here felt much more natural to me than the temporary luxury of Selena's residence, even though I appreciated Vance Corp's protection.
"Lisa, what are the results of the full audit on Marcus Thorne's personal assets?" I asked, my voice slightly hoarse from lack of sleep.
Lisa Chen, now looking like a true professional in a neat business suit, tapped a holographic screen. "We've traced all the cash tr
