The Wellington Mansion – Strategy Room
"We have got movement from Bradwell Enterprises," Marcus announced, while his fingers flew across the keyboard as streams of data filled the screen. The glow from the monitors were the only source of light which illuminated the the room.
Aiden stood at close to the computers. "What kind of movement?"
Marcus adjusted his headset. "It looks like Maxwell's making another play. He's had a significant amount of money wired to an untraceable account. From what we have here, it is obvious he's paying someone off."
"Or preparing for his next line of action," Aiden added.
"What about the third party you mentioned last night? Have we identified them yet?" Marina asked, she wanted to get involved with everything, she hated being kept in the dark.
Marcus shook his head. "Not yet. Whoever they are, they are keeping a low profile. But they are communicating with Maxwell. That much we know."