Six Years After the Lake Trip, One Blue Envelope Upended Everything Clara Believed
He knew Dean had eyes everywhere.”
Sophie turned from the window.
“Why would Dad meet a bank auditor in the dark?”
“Because by then your uncle had already stolen ninety-four thousand dollars from the trust,” Vance said.
The desk clock ticked twice before anyone moved.
Vance opened the top drawer of his filing cabinet and took out a manila folder marked with yellow tape.
He paged through three typed ledger sheets.
“Daniel came to my office on a Thursday.