Abigail flipped through the pages of the accounts Levi had eventually sent for her. She was not satisfied. It made no sense! He was clean. How? She knew he definetly had a lot of things up his leeve, but there was nothing to prove he did. The only error was from the purchase of the curtains and the materials which he had already explained earlier on.
She closed the book shut in frustration. It was too clean for her liking. There was no way he had concocted a whole new account for the entire year in a few hours. That was impossible. So how did he do it? She was sure Sebastian kept no tabs of his accounts.
She bit her lip as she thought of what exactly she could do. She could think of nothing.
Then the door was opened an
