Chapter 8 - The Final Move
Maya quickly covered her mouth in absolute, paralyzing shock at her monumental mistake.
"I literally gave them total access to absolutely everything," she cried softly into her hands.
David did not angrily yell or violently act out in physical frustration.
Instead, his brilliant mind instantly shifted into a highly focused, deeply predatory mode.
"They absolutely need the physical board vote to make the asset transfer totally legal," David calculated aloud.
"The emergency corporate shareholder meeting is happening in exactly one short hour."
Maya looked nervously down at her very simple, incredibly plain borrowed clothes.
"We absolutely have to go stop them," she stated with pure, burning determination.
David walked purposefully over to a heavy steel vault and pulled out a sleek, black leather briefcase.
"We are not simply going to stop them," David immediately corrected her.
"We are going to publicly, entirely destroy them."
David gently handed Maya a beautiful, incredibly expensive diamond necklace directly from the steel vault.
"Put this beautiful jewelry on immediately," he ordered her very gently.
"If we are actually going to walk directly into a billionaire's war, we definitely need to look the part."
They quickly left the underground bunker and drove a stolen, incredibly fast sports car toward the towering corporate headquarters.
David drove incredibly well over the legal speed limit, weaving dangerously and skillfully through the busy morning traffic.
When they finally reached the towering, reflective glass skyscraper, they bypassed the crowded front security desk completely.
David carefully led Maya through a completely secret, hidden maintenance elevator directly up to the luxurious penthouse boardroom.
They could clearly hear Victoria speaking incredibly arrogantly through the thick, carved oak doors.
"David has completely abandoned his corporate post and his massive company," Victoria announced falsely to the gathered shareholders.
"I strongly propose an immediate, legal transfer of all remaining financial assets directly to my holding firm."
The wealthy old men in the crowded room began audibly murmuring their collective, greedy agreement.
David violently kicked the heavy wooden doors completely open with a massive, deafening crash.
"I would very strongly advise against doing that," David announced incredibly loudly to the room.
The entire crowded room literally gasped aloud in total, unadulterated shock.
Victoria immediately dropped her incredibly expensive gold pen directly onto the highly polished wooden table.
"You are legally supposed to be totally dead or hiding in fear!" Victoria shrieked loudly in panic.
David walked incredibly confidently into the massive room with Maya holding tightly onto his strong hand.
"I am actually very much alive," David countered incredibly smoothly.
"And I am legally here to formally report a massive, ongoing case of high-level corporate espionage."
Marcus nervously stepped out from the dark shadows of the boardroom with a highly smug look.
"You have absolutely no physical proof of anything," Marcus sneered confidently at them both.
David quickly smiled a terribly cold, highly terrifying smile.
"Actually, I completely do," David calmly replied.
David pulled a small, shiny silver flash drive out of his suit pocket and tossed it forcefully onto the table.
"That specific drive legally contains the exact offshore routing numbers Victoria illegally used to heavily bribe the city police."
Victoria's arrogant face turned completely, horrifyingly white with fear.
Before absolutely anyone could speak, the massive, expensive glass windows of the boardroom abruptly shattered entirely inward.
A massive squad of heavily armed federal agents quickly swung directly into the room on thick tactical ropes.
"Nobody legally move a single muscle!" the highly aggressive lead federal agent screamed loudly.
Maya tightly grabbed David's arm as the numerous agents aimed their heavy rifles directly at them.
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"Mr. Prescott," the lead federal agent officially announced incredibly loudly to the terrified room.
"You are formally under arrest for orchestrating massive domestic terrorism."
