The November wind sweeping down Madison Avenue carried a bitter, biting chill that seemed to freeze the very glass of Croft Tower. By nine o'clock on Wednesday morning, the lobby of the ninety-story corporate headquarters was swarming with federal marshals, forensic accountants from the Securities and Exchange Commission, and armed private security from Delacroix Capital Americas. Outside, three satellite news vans were broadcasting live to international financial networks, their anchors…
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