Chapter 811
Country M.
Danna hobbled toward the bank.
This was the tenth private bank she and Owen Reid had checked out so far…
No doubt about it, Gregory was seriously paranoid—he'd split up his assets and hidden valuables across more than twenty different banks.
"Randall Kim's been watching him too," Owen said, eyes constantly scanning the area, eyebrows drawn tight. "Some of these banks got hit recently. Pretty obvious they were after Carter's stash. We've been tracking his assets nonstop, someone's definitely keeping an eye on us. It's not safe for you to stay here. I'll handle things—let's get you a flight home tomorrow."
"No way," Danna shook her head. "You weren't even involved in this in the first place. I made a promise to the police—undercover work is dangerous, yeah, but it's mine to carry out. This is my mission, my honor. Don't try to take that from me."
Owen glanced at her, gave a helpless smile. "You've already done so much. Saved tons of people. You've more than earned it."
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