Chapter 99: Chapter 99: Or He's Really a Saint

TALIA

The alluring scent of Chicken Lo Mein fills the tiny office as I try to eat and work. I skipped lunch and it's nearly eight already. My stomach is very angry with me.

It's been a busy day of calls and research and I still haven't gotten my files unpacked and organized. Nor have I had a chance to investigate further into Boris Draghici's financials.

I pull out his folder and dig in, my notebook at the ready. I already know we're going to need to chuck the cryptocurrency from his portfolio, but as I scan the details, I see even more risky investing. There is money tied in options and futures, and even in exploratory drilling contracts throughout Russia. I note seven highly risky investment lines that will immediately need to be moved to standard-risk portfolios.