He had known my father.
He had never trusted Adrian’s appetite for spectacle.
Claire distributed the evidence.
The room stayed silent for almost ten minutes.
Then Martin looked at me.
“Is all of this authenticated?”
“Yes.”
“By whom?”
“Internal compliance, outside counsel, and our forensic accountant.”
Evelyn turned toward me.
“You had him investigated?”
“I had company money investigated.”
Martin lifted one hand.
“Let her finish.”
I continued.
“Northbridge Advisory billed us for consulting services that were never performed.”
