After a full night of flying, the plane landed just as dawn was breaking over Monte City.
A black sedan drove into the Bennett estate. Ethan led me through hallways carpeted in thick runner rugs and stopped in front of a double wooden door at the end of the second-floor hallway.
"He's waiting for you inside." Ethan pushed the door open for me but didn't follow me in.
The study was large, with no lights on. Richard Bennett was standing in front of a massive floor-to-ceiling window. When he heard the door open, he turned around.
He looked much older than his photos in financial magazines. His temples were completely white.
I stopped a few feet from his desk.
"I'm here." I kept my voice as steady as I could. "Ethan explained the marriage arrangement on the plane. Where's the agreement?
