Unfazed by the attention, Hannah continued to the other side of the deck.

Near Rodrigo, several glamorous women lounged.

In the swimming pool, more women in bikinis enjoyed themselves playfully.

Approaching the sofa, Hannah inquired, “Where’s the information on Lyons Group?”

Rodrigo, who was flirting with a woman, casually brushed his hand against her, eliciting a pained moan.

He flashed a mischievous grin, trying to appease her.

“It’s okay, honey.

You can go now,” he said dismissively.

With a huff, the woman shot a disdainful look at Hannah and strutted away, her departure resembling a catwalk model’s exit.

Rodrigo grinned at Hannah, motioning her over.

“Hey, Miss Moore, come and sit.

Let’s chat.

Hannah took a seat, and Rodrigo, opening his laptop, said, “Look, this is the money Lyons Group needs to launder.

Glancing at his phone, Rodrigo explained, “We’ve got an art show at 9, right? It’s a cover for laundering.

My guys will jack up the painting prices like crazy.

You? Just move the money to where it needs to go.

the laptop, showing 10 billion for laundering and

She murmured, “Got it.

I’m on it.

Rodrigo lounged on the sofa,

“Miss Moore, you’re stunning.

No shock Mr.

Compton’s so into you.

her gaze icy,

Rodrigo whistled, impressed.

good

Mr.

Compton’s right about you.

on her

a final keystroke, she passed the laptop back to

program

tracks the laundered money and

it’s got solid

one’s peeking into

eyes sparkled

worry about my

you,

from the

we need to work together

only decide on a partnership after I fully understand who I’m

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