Figuring Holly had fallen asleep on him, Andrei ended the call and softly padded to his home office. He hooked his phone to the charger and accessed the safe behind one of Eden's paintings framing the room. He had a ton of her artworks in his home in Linksfield, and he had a feeling he'd be adding to his collection soon if Holly was also a fan. Pulling out a stack of accounting journals, Andrei took them back to his desk, and within minutes, he was thoroughly engrossed in the family's books. The extent of his cousin's theft became more apparent with each passing second as he sifted through countless transactions, comparing inventory records against their profits. Two hours in, Andrei felt utterly overwhelmed as he moved on to his sixth, maybe seventh, journal. He'd lost count. And the longer he stared at the pages, trying to make sense of the numbers, the more he resented their archaic record keeping. As much as his father had embraced technology, one thing he refused to do was
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