Chapter 4 - A Woman Named Valerie Cross
Valerie Cross agreed to meet only after Claire assured her that our conversation would be documented by counsel.
She chose a small café near the harbor, with a clear view of both exits.
The woman who entered was younger than I expected, dressed in a gray raincoat and carrying a battered briefcase.
She examined my face before she sat.
"I never signed up to hurt your family," she said.
It was a poor opening, especially from someone connected to $8.4 million.
"Then tell me why your company received the money."
Valerie set her coffee down untouched.
"Northline wasn't mine in any meaningful sense. I was paid to register it."
"By whom?"
"Peter Lowell."
The name seemed to change the temperature of the room.
Valerie explained that Peter had established several service companies for what he called confidential acquisition work.
At first the invoices looked ordinary.
Then the instructions began arriving through encrypted messages with forged executive approvals.
She had tried to resign.
Her brother's medical bills had been used to keep her compliant.
I listened without promising sympathy or forgiveness.
Claire asked for the original messages and payment records.
Valerie said she had copies, but they were stored with a third party.
"I need protection before I give you anything."
A black sedan rolled slowly past the café window.
Valerie's fingers tightened around her cup.
"That's the second time I've seen that car today."
Claire instructed us to remain seated and called our security team.
The sedan moved on.
It might have meant nothing.
But Valerie looked as if she knew precisely who was inside.
She finally gave us a single invoice, dated six months before Dad died.
The description read, "Beneficiary conversion advisory."
The invoice had been approved from Adrian's executive account.
I stared at the phrase.
"Conversion of what beneficiary?"
Valerie shook her head.
"That's what your father discovered."
She claimed Dad confronted Peter over a plan to alter control rights after his death.
According to Valerie, Dad refused and demanded an audit.
Three weeks later he suffered a stroke.
I would not make a medical accusation from coincidence.
Claire would not either.
We asked for records, dates, names, and corroboration.
Valerie promised to deliver them after speaking with her own attorney.
As she rose to leave, she paused.
"There is one other reason Peter wanted the book."
I waited.
"Your husband wasn't the only one who could lose everything if those figures became public."
My phone lit up with a notification from Ethan's school.
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An unfamiliar woman had come to the office claiming to be his aunt and requesting his pickup authorization.
The name she gave was Vanessa Hale.
