“Okay,” she said finally. “Here’s what you’re going to do. You’re not going to confront him. You’re not going to tell anyone. You’re going to change your credentials and set up a new account. And you’re going to see if he takes the bait.”
“The bait?”
“If he’s doing what you think he’s doing, he’ll do it again. And this time, we’ll be ready.”
Ezoic
So I did exactly what she said.
I changed every password. I opened a new account at the same bank. I moved eight hundred thousand dollars into it from my main investments, a big, tempting number. I told the bank everything. They flagged the account for close monitoring. Any login from an unfamiliar device, any transfer over a certain amount, and it would freeze and they would call me before a single dollar moved.
I printed the new credentials on a new card. I put it in the same locked drawer.
