Inside the office Tiago had decorated in glittering splendor, Aisling and Wolf moved as though they owned the place, frantically packing up every kind of document and material they could find.
"Miss, take a look at this—"
"Don't bother looking. Take everything. We'll have plenty of time to look later."
"No, look at this antique—"
Aisling had been sweeping Tiago's private documents into a secure case at lightning speed. Only when she heard Wolf's words did she stop what she was doing. She took a good look at the valuable object in his hands, and a sly smile immediately spread across her alluring face.
"Take it."
"But where do we put it? The cases we have are supposed to be shipped out through Mr. Smee."
"Easy. Just put it in an evidence case."
Aisling threw open a lockbox she had already stuffed full of documents, snatched the gold statue from Wolf's hands, and tossed it inside. She kicked the large box's thick iron casing, then locked the overflowing box again.
"Hurry up. We don't have much time."
"Yes, miss."
After several decades, Wolf was once again robbing and plundering alongside Aisling, and for a moment, he felt almost dazed. Back when Gellert Grindelwald first founded the Wizard Purist Party, this had been the daily work of Wolf, one of its core members. Ultimately, the money that let Aisling live so extravagantly today had all been stolen by her great-uncle after killing so many people across Europe. Now that she was helping herself to Brando's wealth, she was simply carrying on the family business, living up to the meaning of her Grindelwald surname.
After turning Brando's bank president's office upside down, Aisling and Wolf both turned their attention to the half-concealed wooden door at the back of the office.
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