Married to My Enemy
It took three days of quiet investigation to find the breach. Thomas, a driver who’d worked for the Voss family for six years, well liked by the household staff, a man Sienna had exchanged easy pleasantries with more mornings than she could count while he waited to take her into the city. It was his bank records, once Nathaniel’s security team finally dug deep enough, cross referencing every staff member’s finances against the timeline of the study breach, that finally told the story. A payment three times his annual salary, wired from an account traced, after considerable effort and several dead ends, back to the same shell company Reginald Cole had flagged on the old board rosters.