My husband had twins with my best friend. I signed the divorce papers without a word. Then he went to his mother’s house, and she went white and said, “She still hasn’t told you about that?”
The company mobile.
The photographs came to me because of a device management backup.
Corbin used a company phone. Everybody at Rourke & Line uses a company phone; it is in the handbook I wrote; the handbook he signed in 2019 and countersigned as COO in 2021.
Company devices back up to company storage. That is the policy. He approved that policy.
On the seventeenth of April at 8:04 in the morning, our IT manager was doing a routine audit of storage overages, because a device had gone from four gigabytes to thirty-one in a fortnight, and he opened the folder to see what it was.
He came to my office at ten past eight and he was the colour of paper and he said, “Clem, I need you to look at something and I need somebody else in the room.”
He did exactly the right thing and he did it in about eleven minutes.
Corbin Wray photographed himself in a maternity ward on a device owned by his wife’s company, under a policy he had personally signed twice.
The rest, as briefly as I can.
The forensic accountant is called Yusra Talib and she took nine weeks.
Seven hundred and eighty-six thousand four hundred dollars, forty-one invoices, no work product, and a bank trail that goes Northwind to Teague Adair to Blythe Adair in thirty-four transfers with a two-to-four day lag.
