The Millionaires
Chapter One
I know where I'm going. And I know who I want to be. That's why I
took this job in the first place ... and why, four years later, I
still put up with the clients. And their demands. And their wads of
money. Most of the time, they just want to keep a low profile, which
is actually the bank's specialty. Other times, they want a
little ... personal touch. My phone rings and I tee up the charm.
"This is Oliver," I answer. "How can I help you?"
"Where the hell's your boss!?" a Southern chainsaw of a voice
explodes in my ear.
"E-Excuse me?"
"Don't piss on this, Caruso! I want my money!"
It's not until he says the word "money," that I recognize the
accent. Tanner Drew, the largest developer of luxury skyscrapers in
New York City and chief patriarch of the Drew Family Office. In the
world of high-net-worth individuals, a family office is as high as
you get. Rockefeller. Rothschild. Gates and Soros. Once hired, the
family office supervises all the advisors, lawyers, and bankers who
manage the family's money. Paid professionals to maximize every last
penny. You don't speak to the family ... read full excerpt from: The Millionaires ebook
