The Spy

Chapter 46

John and Isabella were on a plane back to Canada. They had just spent a week in New York, and Isabella was feeling a little bit down about having to leave. She had never been to the city before, and she had loved every minute of it. John noticed her mood and decided to cheer her up. 

 "Hey," he said, nudging her arm.

 "Don't be sad. We'll come back here soon."Isabella smiled weakly.

 "I know. It's just that... New York was amazing. I can't believe I've never been here before." 

 John put his arm around her and pulled her close. 

"Well, we'll come back soon. And who knows? Maybe we'll even move here."Isabella looked up at him, surprised.

 "Really?"John nodded. 

"Yeah, why not? I mean, we don't have to stay in Canada forever. We can go wherever we want."Isabella smiled at the thought

. "That sounds amazing."

 They spent the rest of the flight discussing their plans for the future. They talked about the possibility of moving to New York, or maybe even Paris. They discussed their dreams and aspirations, and they shared stories of their pasts.When they finally arrived in Canada, John and Isabella were exhausted. They had spent the entire flight talking, and they were both ready for some rest.As soon as they got off the plane, John grabbed Isabella's hand and led her outside.

 They stood in the cool night air for a moment, just taking in the familiar surroundings. 

 "It's good to be home," John said, smiling.

 Isabella nodded. "Yeah, it is."

 They got into a waiting car and drove to John's mansion. When they arrived, John led Isabella to the bedroom and closed the door behind them.He walked over to her and put his arms around her.

 "I missed you," he said.Isabella smiled and leaned in for a kiss.

 They kissed deeply, and John lifted her up and carried her to the bed.They spent the night tangled up in each other's arms, just enjoying each other's company. They talked about their trip to New York, and they made plans for their next adventure.As the night wore on, they both grew tired, and they drifted off to sleep wrapped up in each other's arms. 

 The next morning, John woke up before Isabella. He got up and quietly slipped out of bed, not wanting to wake her.He went downstairs to the kitchen and started making breakfast. As he cooked, he thought about his life with Isabella. He knew that he loved her more than anything, and he couldn't imagine his life without her.

 Isabella woke up a little while later and found John in the kitchen. She walked up behind him and put her arms around him, resting her chin on his shoulder.

 "Good morning," she said, kissing his cheek.

 "Good morning," John replied, turning to face her.

 "Did you sleep well?"Isabella nodded.

 "Yeah, I did. Thank you for last night."John smiled.

 "Of course. I love you." 

 "I love you too," Isabella said, leaning in for a kiss. 

 They sat down at the table and enjoyed breakfast together. They talked about their plans for the day.

Now, they were brainstorming ideas for how to transfer Isabella's father's funds to her without arousing suspicion.

Isabella was leaning back in her armchair, her eyes closed in deep thought. John watched her, admiring the way the sunlight coming in from the window highlighted the curves of her face. Finally, Isabella opened her eyes and turned to him.

"I have an idea," she said. "But it's risky."

John leaned forward. "Tell me."

Isabella took a deep breath. "My father has several offshore accounts. If we can access them, we can transfer the funds to one of my own offshore accounts."

John nodded. "And how do we access them?"

Isabella pulled out her laptop and opened a file. "My father's password for these accounts is the name of his favorite racehorse. But it's not just any name. It's the name of the horse he bet on when he won a big race years ago."

John raised his eyebrows. "And you know the name?"

Isabella nodded. "It's in this file. I found it among his papers when I was still living with him."

John took the laptop and scanned through the file. "This is good. But we still need to make sure we cover our tracks. We can't afford to leave any evidence behind."

Isabella leaned forward. "I know. That's why we need to hire someone to cover our tracks. Someone who's good at what they do."

John nodded. "I have just the person in mind."

Isabella smiled. "Who?"

"His name is Alex," John said. "He is a hacker that a friend introduced me to. I'll give him a call and see if he's available."

Isabella looked relieved. "Thank you, John. I don't know what I'd do without you."

John smiled. "You don't have to worry about that. I'll always be here for you."

They clinked their glasses together and took another sip of juice.

"Here's to our success," Isabella said.

"And to our future," John added.

They both smiled, knowing that they had each other's backs, and that together, they could accomplish anything.

^^^

John took out his phone and dialed Alex's number. After a few rings, Alex picked up.

"Hey, John, what's up?" Alex said.

"Hey, man. Listen, I need your help with something," John said.

"Sure, anything. What do you need?" Alex asked.

"Isabella wants to transfer funds from her father's offshore accounts to one of hers. We need someone to cover our tracks ," John said.

"I see. What kind of cover-up do you need?" Alex asked.

"I was thinking we could set up some dummy accounts to make it look like the money was being transferred to someone else. That way, if her father ever gets suspicious, he won't know it was us," John said.

"Okay, that sounds doable. I can set that up for you. Just give me the details," Alex said.

John proceeded to explain the plan in detail, making sure that Alex understood everything. After a few minutes, Alex had all the information he needed.

"Got it. I'll set everything up and make sure it's completely untraceable. You can count on me," Alex said.

"Thanks, man. I really appreciate it," John said.

"No problem. Just make sure you guys are careful. I don't want to get caught up in anything illegal," Alex said.

"We will. Thanks again," John said before hanging up.

Isabella looked at John with a mix of gratitude and admiration. "You really are a genius, you know that?" she said.

John chuckled. "I just know the right people," he said.