(Nathaniel)
I looked at Amelia while Daniel continued speaking. The transfer had been made from an account belonging to the company that handled Emilia's concert income and business expenses. It was too much money to dismiss as a normal payment without checking what it was for. But it still didn't prove Emilia had personally approved it.
"How much?"
"Two hundred and fifty thousand dollars," Daniel answered. "The payment was listed as an investment. I'm trying to find out who authorized it."
I looked at the envelope sitting on the table. Six months ago was also when Emilia held the concert where Charles and Rebecca had both been present. Now we knew money had moved around the same time. I wasn't willing to call that proof yet.
"Get the authorization records."
"I will," Daniel said. "I
