Roadblock
Natalia strode into the building, trying to match the confident gait of the skin she was wearing.
This was another advantage of her staying at the Mattens. She knew everything about their personalities, their tics and their movements.
She nodded at the security official, putting her hands in her pockets.
"Mr. Matten." A man who was also coming in for work, came forward respectfully. "We received a few documents pointing to a transfer of assets, is it true?"
Natalia nodded decisively at the man who she now recognized as the Chief Financial Officer of Ascendant Capital. "Yes. Go through it and send it to my desk with immediate effect."
The man nodded and turned away to carry out her orders.
She smiled to herself.