“Potentially sixty to ninety million dollars, depending on the groundwater assessment.”
One executive immediately reached for his phone.
Elena continued.
“Second, the seller's environmental indemnification expires after twelve months, not five years as stated in the transaction summary.”
Martin's face tightened.
“That's a standard survival provision.”
“Then why does the limitation section override it?”
Silence.
Graham turned toward his attorney.
“Martin?”
Keller cleared his throat.
“We would need to examine the interaction between those clauses.”
“You've had four months to examine them.”
Graham's voice was dangerously quiet.
Elena looked down at the document.
“And the third problem is worse.”
She turned to the schedule of transferred assets.
“The seller claims complete ownership of Hawthorne Yard. But the property schedule excludes a historical beneficial-interest claim without identifying its beneficiary.”
Martin abruptly stood.
“This discussion is over.”
Graham didn't look at him.
“Sit down.”
Elena swallowed.
“The exclusion references an old holding company called Hawthorne Environmental Holdings.”
Graham's expression changed. He knew the name. His father had once mentioned it.
“Where did you learn about that company?” he demanded.
Elena touched the small silver pin on her collar.
“My mother worked there before the factory fire.”
Martin knocked over his water glass.
The private dining room became completely silent.
Graham stared at Elena.
“What factory fire?”
“The Hawthorne chemical storage facility. October 17, 2003. Four workers died. The company dissolved six months later.”
Graham frowned.
“My father acquired that property through a legitimate bankruptcy sale.”
Elena shook her head.
“That's what everyone believes.”
Martin stepped between them.
“Graham, this woman clearly has an agenda. We should call security.”
But Graham had noticed something.