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Chapter 2 - The Audit Was Not About the Affair

Audrey did not open the folder publicly.

That disappointed half the ballroom and saved Aurelia from making a reckless mistake.

Julian stood beneath the chandeliers looking as if somebody had removed the floor under him.

Camilla had recovered her champagne glass but not her expression.

Employees were already whispering.

Audrey could practically hear the rumor forming.

The wife bought the husband’s company.

Then exposed him.

A revenge acquisition.

That was exactly the story Audrey needed to prevent.

She approached the microphone.

“Northstar’s investment is not a personal transaction,” she said. “Aurelia has valuable technology, talented employees, and serious operational problems that can be repaired. Our first responsibility is to the company.”

Julian stared.

No accusation.

No public firing.

No humiliation.

That unnerved him more.

Audrey continued.

“An independent board committee will oversee governance and management review during the transition. I will recuse myself from decisions involving matters where my personal relationship with an executive creates a conflict.”

General counsel Eleanor Park gave the smallest nod.

Correct.

Camilla’s face changed.

Perhaps she had expected Audrey to scream about adultery.

Instead Audrey was drawing boundaries around her own power.

After the announcement, Malcolm asked executives to remain while other employees continued toward dinner.

Julian immediately approached Audrey.

“What the hell is this?”

Malcolm stepped between them.

“Not here.”

Julian ignored him.

“You bought my company?”

Audrey looked at him.

“Your company?”

His face flushed.

“You know what I mean.”

“I’m not sure you do.”

Then Camilla arrived.

Her confidence had partly returned.

“Northstar acquired stock. That doesn’t make Audrey management.”

Eleanor Park answered.

“Ms. Vance controls fifty-eight percent of the voting equity. That makes her extremely relevant.”

Camilla stopped.

Audrey looked at her earrings.

“Those are mine.”

Camilla instinctively touched one.

Julian cut in.

“Don’t start this tonight.”

Audrey almost laughed.

“No. I won’t.”

She turned to Eleanor.

“Please preserve the hotel’s ballroom security footage.”

Julian’s eyes narrowed.

“For what?”

“The incident at the champagne table.”

“You’re calling that an incident?”

Malcolm looked at him.

“I saw it.”

So had dozens of employees.

Aurelia’s HR director had already approached Eleanor privately.

The company now had a workplace issue involving a senior executive physically confronting a guest during a corporate event.

The fact that Audrey was Julian’s wife did not make it private once it happened in the ballroom.

Then Eleanor picked up the black folder.

“We need to move to the executive conference room.”

Julian glanced at it.

“What is that?”

“Preliminary audit findings.”

His expression shifted.

Tiny.

Fast.

Audrey noticed.

They entered a private room overlooking downtown Boston.

Forensic accountant Marcus Bell connected his laptop to a screen.

“During Northstar’s due diligence,” he said, “we identified irregular vendor concentrations within strategy, communications, and market-development budgets.”

Camilla folded her arms.

“What does communications have to do with this?”

Marcus changed slides.

Over eighteen months, Aurelia had paid approximately $4.7 million to four outside consulting firms:

Larkspur Media Advisory.

Redline Market Intelligence.

Sterling Events Group.

Crescent Strategic Research.

None were automatically fake.

All had contracts.

All had invoices.

But three shared banking relationships.

Two shared a registered agent.

And one had paid a company controlled by Camilla’s brother.

Camilla went white.

“My brother owns a marketing agency.”

“Yes,” Marcus said. “We know.”

“Then what?”

“The question is why Aurelia paid Crescent Strategic Research $1.2 million for competitive analysis and Crescent transferred $310,000 to your brother’s agency when no corresponding deliverables have been identified.”

Julian interrupted.

“These vendors were approved.”

“By whom?”

“Procurement.”

Marcus clicked.

“Procurement approved onboarding. Your strategy office certified performance.”

Julian’s digital signature appeared.

Camilla’s approval appeared on two communications deliverables.

Julian laughed.

“This is ridiculous. You’re trying to turn regular consulting into fraud because Audrey is angry.”

Audrey finally spoke.

“I did not initiate this audit.”

Silence.

“Northstar’s investment committee did. Before anyone on that committee knew about Camilla.”

Julian looked at Camilla.

Then Audrey.

For the first time, the affair stopped protecting him as an explanation.

Marcus continued.

There were missing deliverables.

Duplicate invoices.

Travel expenses billed simultaneously by two vendors.

Research reports containing pages copied from publicly available sources.

Potential overbilling.

Potential conflicts.

Still investigation.

Not proof of theft.

Then Eleanor produced one more document.

A vendor disclosure signed by Julian nine months earlier.

Question:

Do you or any immediate household member maintain a personal, financial, or intimate relationship with any employee, principal, or beneficial owner associated with the listed vendors?

Julian had checked:

No.

Camilla looked at him.

Audrey noticed that.

Not guilt.

Surprise.

Apparently there were things Julian had hidden even from his mistress.

Then Marcus changed slide again.

One payment stood apart from the others.

$680,000.

Crescent Strategic Research to an entity called Mercer Advisory Trust.

Audrey looked at Julian.

Same surname.

Julian said nothing.

Eleanor asked quietly:

“Is Mercer Advisory Trust yours?”

His lawyer was not present.

He knew enough not to answer.

“I want counsel.”

Correct.

The meeting stopped.

No interrogation theater.

No forced confession.

Julian left with Camilla close behind.

But before the door closed, Audrey saw Camilla grab his sleeve.

“What is Mercer Advisory Trust?”

Julian jerked away.

That was when Audrey understood Camilla was not fully inside his financial secret.

Outside, Malcolm approached.

“You okay?”

“No.”

He nodded.

Then Audrey said:

“Do not suspend Camilla because she’s sleeping with my husband.”

“We won’t.”

“If audit supports misconduct, handle that.”

“And Julian?”

“Same.”

Malcolm studied her.

“You’re separating the marriage from company.”

“I’m trying.”

Then Eleanor returned.

“We found something else.”

“What?”

“The missing earrings are not the only personal property that appears in company expense records.”

Audrey frowned.

Eleanor handed her a copy of an invoice.

Aurelia Systems had reimbursed Camilla for a “VIP stakeholder gift.”

$46,800.

Vendor:

Vance Fine Jewelry.

The description matched a necklace Audrey had inherited from her mother.

May you like

A necklace she had not seen in three months.

Cliffhanger: The audit revealed Aurelia had reimbursed Camilla for “stakeholder gifts” matching jewelry missing from Audrey’s own home—suggesting Julian and Camilla may have been using company expenses to disguise the movement of Audrey’s personal property.

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