"I have good news," Elaine said with a smile, leaning back on her chair.
"Oh? Do tell," Michael said, his face expressionless.
"I've found John," Elaine said.
Michael's eyes widened.
"What? Where is he?"
Elaine shook her head.
"I haven't found him yet, but I know where he's going to be."
Michael sighed and leaned back in his chair.
"How do you know?"
"I have my sources," Elaine said with a smirk.
"Okay, then tell me!" Michael raised his voice, impatience creeping into his tone.
Elaine crossed her arms and smirked. "What's in it for me if I tell you?"
Michael's eyes narrowed. "Are you serious right now?"
"As a heart attack," she replied, her grin growing wider.
"Fine, what do you want?" Michael said, exasperated.
"Oh, nothing much. I just want a cut of the profits from your deal with the Luminars. You know, 10% or so."