Interiors.”
I looked at Elena.
She nodded.
“We found no evidence that Adrian directly authorized those vendor payments.”
Relief flashed across his face.
Too quickly.
“But.”
He looked at her.
Elena opened another file.
“You gave your mother access credentials to the vendor portal.”
Adrian swallowed.
“She said she needed them.”
“And you had no authority to provide them.”
“I didn’t think—”
“That has become painfully obvious,” I said.
He looked at me.
“I didn’t steal from you.”
“No.”
I nodded.
“You just kept opening doors and acting surprised when
