The mahogany desk in Victor’s office was clear, except for a single sheet of heavy, cream-colored paper. It was a , meticulously filled out in ink that had barely dried.
"I filled it out perfectly," Victor replied, his voice regaining its edge, "because I expect you to trade it. Check the back." blank zapolnennogo vekselja
Volkov flipped the paper. Victor had already signed an . By signing the back without naming a specific recipient, Victor had turned the note into a "bearer instrument." The mahogany desk in Victor’s office was clear,
