“Brenda, are you seriously going to keep lying?”
All the color disappeared from her face.
Andrew motioned for me to enter, then shut the door before Brenda could follow.
From beneath his pillow, he pulled out a thick manila envelope.
“I found this in her purse,” he said quietly. “And I think your husband is doing far more than having an affair.”
I opened the envelope.
The first page carried Crestview Developments’ corporate letterhead.
Below it was a list of wire transfers I had never approved.
More than eighty thousand dollars had disappeared from company accounts over six months.
Almost all of it had been deposited directly into Brenda’s personal account.
And that was only the beginning.
Suddenly, the affair seemed almost insignificant compared with the financial records in front of me.
The transfers ranged from five thousand to ten thousand dollars at a time.
They weren’t coming from the daily operating account I monitored.
