“Read.”
He glanced down.
“What is this?”
“Eleven months of payments from my company.”
His eyes moved across the first page.
Vendor name:
B.H. Interiors.
Monthly invoices.
Consultation fees.
Procurement.
Design services.
Material purchases.
Adrian frowned.
“I don’t know this company.”
“I know.”
“What are you accusing me of?”
“I haven’t accused you of anything yet.”
Beatrice crossed her arms.
“This is ridiculous.”
I continued looking at Adrian.
“Recognize the vendor?”
“No.”
“You’re sure?”
“Yes.”
He flipped another page.
“I’ve never heard of B.H. Interiors.”
Behind him, Gerald
