personally. Another seventeen percent voted with me this morning.”
His mouth fell open.
I continued.
“Your company accounts are blocked. Your corporate cards are canceled. Your building access has been revoked. And any personal purchases charged to company accounts are now part of the recovery action.”
Patricia stared at her handbag.
I recognized it.
Company money.
$8,400.
She clutched it tightly.
“You gave me permission!”
“No. Your son did.”
Daniel tried another approach.
His voice softened.
“Claire, baby…”
I laughed once.
“Don’t.”
“We’re supposed to be married in ten
