On cue, Victor began distributing documents to each board member.
"Ladies and gentlemen," he announced, "before you is a complete financial audit of EmpireStar Group since its founding, along with a detailed record of Mr. Stephens' asset transfers over the past decade."
He paused, letting the weight of his next words sink in.
"Our investigation reveals that Mr. Stephens has transferred a total of eighty-six million dollars to Ms. Stacy Jenner during his marriage—funds derived entirely from Ms. Sullivan's pre-marital assets. Last year alone, thirty million was funneled into Ms. Jenner's overseas accounts to purchase luxury goods and a private villa."
"Ms. Sullivan intends to pursue full legal recovery of these assets."
Murmurs rippled through the room. Board members flipped through the documents, their expressions darkening as they absorbed the staggering figures. Someone muttered under their breath, "A parasite eating the company from the inside."
Duke shot to his feet, trembling with rage. "That's my money! I can transfer it to whoever I want—it's none of your business!"
"Your money?" I arched an eyebrow and hurled a share authorization agreement at his face.