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CHAPTER 10
The morning papers were on the news stands before Elias emptied his coffee cup.He was standing in a temporary suite that Solomon had set up at the executive level of the Cole Tower, overlooking the city as if it was a chessboard he was only beginning to understand. The main headline on the financial page was shouting in large letters: "Long-Lost Heir Claims Cole Continental Holdings Trillions at Stake". There was a blurry picture from the security camera in the boardroom showing Elias sitting at the head of the table with a poker face.Solomon came at exactly 7:30am with a tablet in hand. "It's everywhere, " he said even before greeting. "Financial networks, local news, and even a few international wires. Holt's people have already started filing emergency motions, but they will not hold. The succession is ironclad."Setting his cup aside, Elias said, "Excellent. Let them get confused." His tone was calm, though his penetrating eyes were darting across the tablet as Solomon handed
CHAPTER 9
The boardroom had drained away reluctantly, like a sea retreating from the wreck it had at last decided to reveal. The heavy oak table was still imprinted with the tension of hands, the smudges of deals burst open, the blurry imprint of world cities from the window behind. Spare water glasses and half drunk coffee cups watched over the earthquake that had just rocked thirty-two years of what-spoils-trawl.Frank Holt had remained silent since Elias had soothed him with a placid command to sit. Instead he had only stared for another ten agonising seconds that the flushed from his cheeks came in distinct stages first, a blush of disbelief, then a greying that made the holiday tan look fake. His jaw clenched, grinding volumes of unspeakable profanity in his mouth.Yet, after shooting Elias a final glare, he spun on his heel and left. His assistant scrambled after, like a man in hot pursuit of a runaway train, as the door clicked in the keyhole behind him with a deft snap that should have
CHAPTER 8
The press briefing was at seven-thirty sharp.Elias arrived at seven-fifteen in a new suit. He had purchased it that morning at seven from a tailor on the ground floor of the same building who had, it turned out, made suits for his father for nine years and had never gotten rid of the measurements.The man had held the tape measure against Elias's shoulders and had not said anything for a moment. Then he had said, very quietly, "Same build. Same posture." And he had gone to work without further ceremony.The suit was dark grey and excellent. Elias stood in front of the mirror in the tailor's back room and looked at himself in it and thought of his father at the window. He didn't linger.The room where Claire had arranged the briefing held forty journalists.They looked at him the way journalists look at things they haven't fully categorised yet, with professional hunger just behind a professional mask. Cameras were set. Notebooks were out.The air had the specific electricity of a roo
CHAPTER 7
"Holt has made two calls since this afternoon," Reid said. He had a way of presenting information that removed emotion from it entirely, which Elias was beginning to appreciate. "One to a state commissioner. One to a journalist.""The journalist?" Elias asked."Political press. Holt is likely trying to shape a narrative before our story lands. Something about contested inheritance. Business instability. Possibly something around your background."Elias considered that. "My background.""Your employment history," Claire said carefully. "The fact that you have been working in facilities management. They will try to make it about competence.""They can try," Elias said."They'll also try to make it about legitimacy," Solomon said. "They have spent thirty-two years with the company. They have operational relationships and they will argue continuity.""Continuity," Elias said. "That's an interesting word for thirty-two years of theft."The word sat in the room."The audit will take time,"
CHAPTER 6
The board meeting lasted two hours and seventeen minutes.In that time, Elias spoke in the measured careful way of a man who understood that the room was a battlefield and that the best thing a soldier could do on a battlefield was waste none of his ammunition.He removed the four Holt-aligned board members by founding chair authority. He did it with the appropriate documentation on the table and he gave each of them the time to read what was in front of them, because he was not a man who needed to humiliate people to make a point. The point made itself.He confirmed Stella Maris as acting chief executive officer, pending a full executive restructuring. She received this without celebration, with only a slight straightening of her spine that said she had prepared for it.He called for an independent audit of all financial activities from the past thirty-two years and directed Solomon to appoint the auditing firm by end of week.He said nothing to Frank Holt beyond what the agenda requ
CHAPTER 5
Cole Tower at half past one was a building going about its business.The security desk in the lobby processed visitors with the mild efficiency of a system that had been operating on the same instructions for thirty-two years. The young man behind the desk looked up when Elias walked in and prepared the standard greeting of a person about to ask for an appointment.Claire was at Elias's left. Reid was at his right. Solomon walked slightly behind. All three of them carried the kind of quiet authority that precedes explanations."I'm here for the two o'clock board meeting," Elias said.The young man looked at his system. "Name?""Elias Ade."Something happened on the young man's face. A flicker of something he had been told but had not expected to actually use. He looked at the screen. Then at Elias. Then at the screen again."One moment, sir." He reached for his phone.They did not wait for whatever he was arranging. Claire placed a document on the counter, one page, the founding chair
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