Victoria leaned back, studying the screen.
“Moving two billion dollars isn’t as simple as a bank transfer,” she said. “If you sell it through a public app or put it straight into your local account, the tax authorities will flag it, the bank could freeze the money, and your wife’s lawyers might find out before the day is over.” Garrett stayed silent for a moment. “Then what do we do?” “We build a legal wall around it,” Victoria said, tapping the screen with her pen. “First, I’ll set up a company for you in Singapore. Once it’s registered, we’ll move the digital money into the company as assets you owned before you got married.” Garrett leaned forward. “And after that?” “Then I bring in my firm’s international tax experts and crypto brokers,” Victoria said. “They’ll handle the sale privately instead of dumping everything on the open market. That keeps the price from dropping while we sell.” She paused, meeting his eyes. “My team will structure the entire process so the money ends up in your account legally and remains separate from your wife.” Garrett looked at the drawing. “And Evelyn won’t be able to get it?” “She won’t even know it exists,” Victoria said confidently. “You were given the key fifteen years ago, before you got married, so the money is separate property. We’ll keep it separate from your family accounts, and your divorce filings won’t show the full amount.” She set her pen down and looked him straight in the eye. “This is a massive project, Garrett. International paperwork, tax planning, specialized brokers. My f*e is three percent of the total amount.” Garrett didn’t hesitate. Three percent of two billion dollars was sixty million dollars. To most people, that was a fortune. To Garrett, it was the price of turning the money in that wallet into something he could actually use. “Sixty million,” Garrett said, his eyes narrowing slightly. “Yes,” Victoria said. “That covers the Singapore company, tax planning, private sale, and legal protection during your divorce. You won’t pay anything today. My f*e comes directly from the cash as it clears.” “I agree,” Garrett said with a nod. “On one condition.” Victoria raised an eyebrow. “What is it?” “Total secrecy,” Garrett said firmly. “No reporters, no public records with my name on them, and no leaks. My wife and her lover cannot know I have a dime until I decide to tell them.” “Keeping secrets is exactly how my firm made its name,” Victoria replied. “If a single detail leaves this room before you give the word, you can fire me and sue my firm for everything we have.” She turned to her computer and began typing. A few minutes later, the printer hummed, and four pages of the hiring contract slid onto the tray. Victoria picked up the pages, gave them a quick look, and slid them across the desk with a black pen. “This gives my firm the legal authority to represent you, set up the Singapore company, and start moving the money,” she said. Garrett picked up the pen, signed the last page, and pushed the contract back. Victoria signed below his name and closed the folder. “Now we move,” she said, standing and extending her hand. Her grip was firm and professional. “My international team is already working in Singapore. By tomorrow morning, your company will be registered.” Garrett slung his duffel bag over his shoulder. “How long until I can use the money?” “Because of the amount, we’ll sell it in smaller batches to avoid disrupting the market,” Victoria explained. “The first cash will reach your new private account within five days. You’ll have tens of millions ready to use before the end of next week.” “Five days,” Garrett repeated. “Yes,” Victoria said, walking him to the door. “Go home, get some sleep, and wait for the DNA results tomorrow morning. Once we have them, we’ll file our response and stop her divorce.” “Thank you, Victoria.” “I’ll see you tomorrow at ten,” she said, opening the door for him.Latest Chapter
CHAPTER 10: THE APOLOGY
Garrett finally released the breath he had been holding for too long, letting it out in a slow, deliberate manner.One. Two. Three.Slowly, he released his tight grip on the steering wheel. His hands were numb, but the shaking had stopped. He flexed his fingers once, feeling the stiffness in his knuckles.He looked out at the dark alley, then caught his reflection in the mirror. The broken look in his eyes was gone, replaced by a dangerous clarity.He was sitting on a fortune worth two billion dollars. He held the key to an offshore empire that could buy and sell Theo Hudson three times over.Crashing his car or throwing his life away in a fit of rage over two manipulative leeches was the stupidest thing he could do.They weren't worth his future.They weren't even worth his anger.Garrett took one last deep breath and reached for the gearshift.He had spent five years destroying himself for people who never deserved it.He wasn't going to waste another minute.Garrett put the car in
CHAPTER 9: TARGET LIST
“Two targets,” Garrett said, his voice flat. “My first target is my wife, Evelyn Dalton.”Jason picked up the paper and adjusted his reading glasses. “Give me the specifics.”“Evelyn Ross. Thirty years old! Senior marketing specialist at Apex Media Group. Her office hours are eight-thirty to five, but for the past six months, she’s claimed to work late three or four nights a week.”Jason’s pen scratched across his notepad. “Does she drive?”“A white 2021 Toyota Camry. It’s registered under both our names, but I paid it off last year.”“What about her routine?”“She drops our son off at school at eight-fifteen every morning. Tuesdays and Thursdays, she claims to go to a gym on 4th Street after work. Verify whether she’s actually going inside or meeting someone in the parking lot.”Jason nodded, jotting down the details. “Alright. If she’s not working late or at the gym, my people will find out where she really goes. Now, who’s target number two?”Garrett’s jaw tightened slightly.“Her
CHAPTER 8: EYES IN THE SHADOWS
Garrett had barely made it to the elevators when Victoria’s door opened behind him. The sharp sound of her heels echoed down the hallway.“Garrett, wait up,” she called, walking toward him with a folder in her hand.He turned around, resting his bag against his leg. “Is something wrong?”“Not wrong. Just a detail we need to plan for,” Victoria said, stopping in front of him. “We can handle all the legal paperwork for the Singapore company right here from my office, but turning the digital money into actual cash means you’ll have to go there in person.”Garrett’s brows furrowed. “I have to fly to Singapore?”“Just for two days,” Victoria explained.“Because of Singapore’s strict banking laws, a new account holding this much money requires the owner to sign the papers at the bank in person. Once you sign the first papers, you can handle every transfer online from anywhere in the world.”Garrett thought about it quickly. Flying out of the country for two days meant he would be away right
CHAPTER 7: 3% DEAL
Victoria leaned back, studying the screen.“Moving two billion dollars isn’t as simple as a bank transfer,” she said. “If you sell it through a public app or put it straight into your local account, the tax authorities will flag it, the bank could freeze the money, and your wife’s lawyers might find out before the day is over.”Garrett stayed silent for a moment. “Then what do we do?”“We build a legal wall around it,” Victoria said, tapping the screen with her pen. “First, I’ll set up a company for you in Singapore. Once it’s registered, we’ll move the digital money into the company as assets you owned before you got married.”Garrett leaned forward. “And after that?”“Then I bring in my firm’s international tax experts and crypto brokers,” Victoria said. “They’ll handle the sale privately instead of dumping everything on the open market. That keeps the price from dropping while we sell.”She paused, meeting his eyes.“My team will structure the entire process so the money ends up in
CHAPTER 6: BILLION DOLLAR CLIENT
The receptionist put down the phone and looked at Garrett differently.“Mr. Dalton... Ms. Mercer will see you right now,” she said, her cold voice now hesitant and polite. “End of the hall. Door on the left.”Garrett nodded, picked up his duffel bag, and walked past the front desk.He knew why that door had opened so fast.It wasn't his name. And it definitely wasn't his denim jacket.It was Malcolm Reed.Malcolm was a lead murder detective with the city police and Garrett’s childhood friend. He had eaten at Garrett’s family table long before they lost everything. When everyone else turned their backs on Garrett, Malcolm was the only one who stayed loyal.Two hours ago, after leaving the testing lab, Garrett had called him from his car. Malcolm heard what was happening and immediately called in a personal favor with Victoria Mercer, one of the most feared senior lawyers in the state.That favor had gotten Garrett through the door.Garrett pushed it open.The office was huge, with gian
CHAPTER 5: THE LINE IN THE SAND
The heater in Garrett’s old car rattled loudly, blowing barely warm, dusty air against his hands as he drove through the morning traffic.On the passenger seat, his duffel bag sat open just enough for him to see the three transparent plastic bags inside.He glanced at his rough hands gripping the wheel. Five years of lifting drywall, moving pallets, and driving late-night shifts had left them hard and worn. He had worked himself to the bone for a wife who treated him like a servant.He wasn't angry anymore. The fury he'd felt outside Toby's school had hardened into something colder—like ice.Ten minutes later, Garrett pulled into the parking lot of Veritas Forensics, a low, gray-brick building tucked inside an industrial park outside the city. A small sign beside the glass doors read: Clinical Testing & Diagnostic Services.He grabbed his bag, turned off the car, and stepped into the damp morning air.Inside, the lobby smelled of floor wax and old coffee. A small TV in the corner play
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