Romans & histoires Vincent Adler White Collar

His voice was cold and cutting. “Certainly!” Answered the rest of them. Mr. White shook his head with a mixture of disappointment and determination. “As you were informed earlier, I have already launched a thorough probe into this matter,” he began, his voice unwavering. “Viaan Adams’ team provided us with concrete evidence, including photos and documents, that prove Hunter Brown’s deception. It is undeniable that he was operating another business under the alias of H.E. while serving as our CEO.”

I leave a message on his voicemail stating I am the Luna and that he needed to call me back immediately. Since that did not work out I just gathered up the paperwork that I have worked on and realized Kevin`s name is on all of them. While Damien was sleeping I went through and added up the paperwork that I had already gone through and saw that it was close to five hundred thousand dollars missing and that was only a quarter of the paperwork that we had. I took a deep breath and thought to myself this is going to be a long day. About am hour later I was going through paperwork still but I had made a dent in the paperwork I had gone through three quarters of the paperwork we had. I looked over

"Lila, please. We know Linda went too far. We know she made a terrible mistake. But she’s your sister. She’s a Vance. We are family, regardless of the... complications." "She’s a criminal," Adrian interjected, his voice like a whip cracking against the marble. He stood up, walking over to stand behind Lila, his hand settling possessively on her hip. He didn't just stand near her; he claimed the air around her. "She committed corporate espionage, attempted to sabotage a trillion-dollar merger, and tried to blackmail the head of Sterling Corp. In any other world, she’d be lucky to see the sun again for the next twenty years."

The system was just louder. But not today. Today, Lena’s voice would roar. Across the city, Adrian Vale was smiling smugly in his penthouse, surrounded by art and silence. A man untouchable. Shielded by friends in higher places. Dressed in legacy. Until the first alert buzzed. Then the next. His offshore accounts were being flagged. A whistleblower article went live. Headline: “Exclusive: Exposé Ties Adrian Vale to Corporate Fraud, Psychiatric Abuse, and Financial Crimes.”

"Are they still letting you investigate?" I asked worriedly because Vincent was from the Night Walker Pack too. 'Of course. My presence or absence is not a problem for the investigation. The problem is ... " Vincent looked doubtful then gritted his teeth again. 'What?" I insisted impatiently. Vincent exhaled loudly. "Edward Adler died the same night your seal was broken. No one has been able to confirm Alex's whereabouts that night, and Alex hasn't bothered to answer because ... " He looked at me with an expression of sympathy.

“Girarsi’ Adler had whispered in my ears the second time he met me. Holding my shoulders, he turned me around. So, there was no argument that one of his quiet rules was about me not watching him 'work.' Reluctantly, Vito withdrew his scrutiny off my face, then dragged his hands down his. "I don't believe in mistakes or coincidences. If he has his face intentionally captured by the camera, then he wants something, something that we have." If one were to ignore that, it only took him a day to find out about my involvement with Lucid's, that or he had known all along but said nothing about. And knowing Adler, that didn't look far-fetched.

“I told you five years ago — if you didn’t walk away, if you didn’t keep your distance, Elena Hart would’ve been collateral damage. You remember why, don’t you?” Adrian’s throat tightened. Of course he remembered. Vincent’s eyes gleamed. “Your dear father’s little… corporate secret. The offshore accounts, the fraud, the files I still have. Imagine what would happen if someone traced those back to you. Or worse — to her.” Adrian took a slow step forward, his voice quiet but sharp as a blade. “You said you were done with this.” Vincent smiled thinly. “I was. Until I saw that you’re not.”