Chapter 119 The best player
Inside, the décor was a jarring mix of luxury and tackiness. Expensive artwork hung on walls covered in gaudy wallpaper. Crystal chandeliers illuminated rooms filled with leather furniture and gold-plated fixtures.
"Charming," Mariama muttered under her breath.
Oscar led her to a spacious living room, gesturing for her to sit on a plush sofa. "Drink?" he offered, moving to a well-stocked bar.
"No, thank you," Mariama replied stiffly. "I'd rather keep a clear head."
He shrugged, pouring himself a generous measure of whiskey. "Suit yourself. Now, let's talk business."
Mariama leaned forward, her voice low and urgent. "Agamemnon has to be stopped. He's destroying everything, not just my company but the entire industry. The information on this drive could be the key to bringing him down."
Oscar sipped his drink, eyeing her over the rim of the glass. "And what exactly is on this magical drive of yours?"
"Financial records, mostly," Mariama explained. "Proof of money laundering, illeg
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