Bruce Wallace knew that, in the end, it was the trouble caused by his precious daughter.
If he didn't provide a satisfactory explanation to the board of directors, those old fellows certainly wouldn't let it go.
Moreover, with the old lady at home, she would definitely pursue the matter as well.
With this in mind, Bruce Wallace lifted his gloomy gaze towards Sheila Fletcher: "You, listen... this incident has nothing to do with Winona, she's still young and couldn't possibly mobilize this over forty point five million in funds. This money was withdrawn due to your arrangements with the bank and transferred directly from the Wallace family's investment fund to the opposing crew."
"Me!?" Sheila Fletcher's gentle pupils contracted sharply.
