MATTEO
A huge amount of money was unaccounted for.
Signed, but unaccounted for.
I turned to the page I wanted, and marked it with my pen. "Before my dad died, you worked as his accountant, si?"
Her brows knitted in a frown, and she nodded. "Yes. I did."
I could see the question of why I was asking such an obvious question swim in those eyes of hers.
"And you vetted every transaction that involved funds from this organisation?" My tone was cool.
She nodded again. "Yes."
I pushed the paper back to her. "What is this place?" I had looked through the softcopy, and had came to a conclusion that what I had seen was a mistake, but if I was going with the way her face fell, I knew I wasn't.
I didn't like the feeling that was begining to flare in the lower parts of my mind.
She looked lik
