I left my office and made my way to Chairman Armand's office, my mind still reeling from the news about the account in the Comoros. As I approached, I could see through the glass that Armand and Eli were deeply engrossed in reviewing reports.
I knocked lightly on the door before entering, and both Armand and Eli looked up from their work, their expressions shifting to curiosity and concern as they saw me.
"Max, what's going on?" Armand asked, his tone serious as he noticed the urgency in my demeanor.
"I've got some crucial information," I said, stepping into the room and placing the report on the desk. "We traced the money from the laundering scheme. It leads to an account in Comoros, and it is registered under the name of Eli Marks."
The room fell silent as Armand and Eli absorbed the gravity of the news. Armand's face tightened with concern, while Eli's eyes widened in shock.
