Finnegan
"Congratulations, sir, we've finally been able to resolve the fraud case," my lawyer said over the phone, sounding relieved.
Yeah, I was fucking relieved too. Devin had caused a hell of a mess, but it was getting resolved now.
We had won all the lawsuits against Wolfe Corp. The board was coming to terms with my blockhead of a brother using my identity to siphon millions from company funds.
It was a lot of money, and we would have to halt some projects at the Corp but it was better than nothing. Devin would not win, and that was enough for me.
"Well done. The legal team was really overworked this period. You'll all be duly compensated,"
"Thanks, Mr. Wolfe, we're glad to do our jobs,"
I leaned back in my study chair as the call ended. This had to be the first quiet weekend afternoon I'd had in weeks. My anchor, the one person keeping me afloat, was my Abigail.
