Andrew did not linger long at the Peck estate before heading to his next stop—Aaron's turf.

He tossed the briefcase across the room and got straight to business. "Here's 100 million. Where's the information?"

Aaron was lounging on the couch, getting a leg massage from a curvy woman. He raised a hand to stop his men from checking the case, saying, "No need. If it's coming from Mr. Lloyd, I trust it's legit."

Then, he pulled the pen hanging from his chest pocket and scribbled down a note on