CHAPTER NINETY NINE - A Plan That Could Change Everything

At precisely 10 PM, the screen flickered to life. A young woman's face appeared, partially obscured by shadows and what looked like a digital mask. "Mr. Donovan," she said, her voice distorted. "I hope this isn't a waste of my time." Frank leaned forward, his usual jovial manner replaced by a calm professionalism. "Trust me, kid. You're going to want to hear what we have to say." As Frank began to outline their situation in carefully coded language, Ella watched Mei's reactions closely. Despite the distortion, she could see the young woman's eyes narrow with interest. "And you're certain about the provenance?" Mei asked, her gaze flicking to Lucas. Lucas nodded, keeping his voice steady. "Absolutely. The piece in question came directly from... let's call him our mutual acquaintance." Mei was silent for a long moment, her fingers tapping thoughtfully against her chin. Finally, she spoke. "I may have some information that could be of use to you," she said slowly. "But my help does