Goodbye, Useless Woman
Diane rose with deliberate calm. “With his mistress, Your Honor. One-way tickets to Zurich, purchased under aliases. Carrying one hundred and eighty thousand dollars in cash and certified checks drawn from company accounts he was not authorized to access.”
A subtle ripple moved through the courtroom. Even the court clerk lifted his head.
Nolan’s jaw hardened. “Those allegations are under investigation.”
“They’re documented,” Diane replied.
She put the first piece of evidence on the screen.
One transfer record.