Rain ran from Cassiano's forehead into his eyes.
He reached into his pocket for his car keys. His Maybach was still in the underground garage.
His hand came up empty.
When security escorted him out, they had confiscated the keys to every vehicle issued by the Moretti Family Trust.
He pulled out his phone and called his private banking manager.
When the call connected, the manager's voice was cool and impersonal.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Moretti. Your personal credit accounts have also been frozen. The Trust submitted evidence to the court showing that you misused family assets. Until the liquidation is complete, you won't be able to make any transactions."
The call ended.
Cassiano stood in the rain with the phone in his hand.
He had no money for a cab and nowhere else to go.
He had no cho
