When My Son Reported a Theft, I Went Looking and Found the Real Ledger in Our Dallas Office
On the screen, Garrett was in plain view, holding a small gray dropper bottle over my stainless steel travel mug.
Valerie stood next to him at the penthouse counter holding a pile of blue folders.
Valerie’s voice came through the speakers next, clear and light: *Just make sure Rebecca takes the blame for the payroll account first, or the auditors will trace the wire PINs back to your computer.*
The clip ended at exactly forty seconds.
Silence fell over the boardroom.
Outside the window, a cement truck changed gears on Elm Street, its low rumble carrying through the double glass.
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