“I might be doing the world a favour then,” she said. “No one likes someone who has it all and still isn’t satisfied.” I realised that I could get to like this woman – from a safe distance of course. She looked at the notepad. “Is there anything else you’d like to tell me?”
“Well…if…if possible it needs to be done before the end of the month.” I said. “We have a new product coming out on the 30th…”
“…And his death will affect your share price?” She presumed. I shook my head.
“No – his death will produce a minor fluctuation in the share price, nothing more than four to six percent for a couple of days,” I said. “There’s a clause in the company constitution that if one or the other of us dies, the others sole holdings in the company pass to them.” I took another drink of water. “The bastard might have taken my wife, but I want his part of the company.” She nodded once more.
