Chapter 67
Luncheon preparations at Stephanie Bronson’s Upper East Side condo overlooking the Metropolitan Museum of Art were almost complete by the time she returned from her Connecticut golf lesson.
The catering staff from Per Se were deeply entrenched in her kitchen. She’d tried to get Thomas Keller to cater the meal personally, but he had some foolish commitment at his other restaurant in California, The French Laundry. Still, it was going to be a grand luncheon.
The first to arrive were Vice President David Morgan’s Secret Service advance team. She had nothing to hide and gave them the run of the place; even her private office. The only incriminating evidence was the burner phone she’d used to contact the hacker, which was presently at the bottom of the water hazard on the fourteen
