advance.”
He pulled out a business card and laid it next to the check.
“On January 2nd, an internal audit team is going to descend on Harmon Financial. The people who did this to you will be in handcuffs by noon,” Ethan stated, his eyes flashing with a ruthless satisfaction. “But the firm is going to need a new forensic accountant. Someone who actually cares about the numbers. Someone who has integrity.”
He walked over to the chair, picked up his cashmere coat, and slipped it on. He walked to
