Se connecterBack at Wendell Group the wider audit sample produced its first big result just before the end of the day. The historical vendor data had arrived along with a limited extract of the access records. It did not say who was responsible but it showed that one of the vendor accounts had once been registered under a different reference. That account had been marked inactive before the new vendor was created. The details lined up. The contact telephone number was the same and so was the administrative address. Two of the listed officers had appeared in the older registration. Mila compared the records twice. Then she checked the transaction history. The old account had been closed after a change in the procurement system and the new one had been opened several weeks later just before the first large payment went out. There might be an honest explanation. Companies changed their details and suppliers merged and system migrations were never tidy. But the overlap could no longer be brushed off
After a few minutes Iris glanced toward the library entrance. "Vivian was asking about you yesterday." Mila's pen stopped. "Why?" "She wanted to know if you were entering the innovation challenge. It seemed odd because I hadn't told her anything about it." "Did she say why?" "She said some companies might be sponsoring it so she was interested. Then she asked if you had a business idea in mind." Mila set the pen down. She had told Vivian nothing about her plans. As far as she knew Vivian had no reason to care about her coursework. "Did you tell her?" "No. I said I didn't know." Iris studied her. "Should I be worried?" "I don't think so. But if she asks again I'd rather you didn't share anything about my proposal." "Of course." Iris hesitated. "Can I ask you something without you thinking I'm meddling?" "That depends on the question." "Did you stop the training sessions because of my brother?" Mila's face went still. Iris hurried on. "You don't have to answer. I only ask bec
The next afternoon Mila stayed late to finish the expanded sample. Most of the floor had emptied when Graham appeared at her desk with two cups of coffee. "I thought you might need this." She looked up in surprise. "You didn't have to." "I know. I was getting one for myself." He set a cup beside her laptop and glanced at the screen. "Still on the vendor accounts?" "I'm checking the new sample against the original entries. There are a few more transactions with similar approval patterns but I haven't confirmed whether they connect." "Promising." "Promising isn't the word I'd use." He laughed. "Fair enough. Interesting." He pulled up a chair and read the summary she showed him. He asked sensible questions and did not treat her findings as either a crisis or a foregone conclusion, and she liked that. When she explained that she wanted to compare the approval timestamps with the employees' leave records he nodded. "That could show whether the confirmations were entered by the peopl
By lunchtime the team had made enough progress to justify a formal request for a wider sample of vendor transactions from the same procurement unit. They needed to know whether this was an isolated pattern or a wider failure of controls. Serena booked a meeting for the following morning. "We have to present this carefully," she told Mila as they gathered their papers. "If we overstate it we damage the credibility of the whole audit." "I agree." "And if we find a legitimate explanation we have to be ready to document it." "Of course." Serena paused, apparently put out that Mila had not argued. "You're very calm about this." Mila closed her notebook. "What would you rather I do?" Serena stared at her. Then to Mila's surprise she laughed softly. "Nothing. Just make sure your work is defensible." "It will be." Mila left with a clearer sense of the problem. Serena was not wrong about the need for caution. In an audit a suspicious pattern was a reason to investigate and not a verd
Sophia Collins had always known that the best way to steer someone was to make them believe the idea was theirs. She had used it on her parents for years. She could turn a request into a necessity and a lie into a misunderstanding and a selfish act into a sacrifice everyone else ought to be grateful for. Mila had once been the easiest person in the world to handle. That was what made the change so irritating. Sophia sat across from Vivian Huntley in a quiet café near the university library. She had suggested coffee right after their run in with Mila and made it sound like a spur of the moment idea between two women who had discovered a friend in common. Vivian had said yes. She was curious about Sophia but not because she liked her. Sophia was Mila's sister and Vivian wanted to know what had changed between Mila and the Wendells. More than that she wanted to know why Iris had grown so attached to her. "I don't want you to misunderstand me," Sophia said, stirring her coffee. "Mila
By the time Mila left the office she understood the audit far better than she had that morning. She also had more questions. The vendor accounts shared a single admin address but had different directors on file. The payment instructions had been changed shortly before the biggest invoices were approved. And a few payments had gone through with incomplete service confirmations. None of it proved fraud but all of it justified a deeper look. She emailed the exception log to Serena with the source documents attached and a note on which items needed confirmation before any conclusion. The answer came within minutes. Serena: Received. Do not share this outside the audit team until I have reviewed the findings. She acknowledged it and packed her laptop and headed for the university. She was halfway across campus when someone called her name. "Mila!" Iris was hurrying toward her with a tote bag swinging from one shoulder in a cream blouse and dark trousers with her hair in a ponytai







