Emily Watson sat on the hospital bed, as if her soul had been sucked out, sitting there blankly.
Aunt Filan came in with a thermos.
"Bring me my clothes."
Seeing that Emily Watson was not in good spirits, Aunt Filan couldn't help but advise, "Young Lady, you can't be discharged from the hospital yet."
Emily Watson lifted her eyelids, her face so gloomy it was frightening, "I don't want to say it a second time."
She went to see Alexander Roberts.
Back when Alexander Palmer worked at Vandis, Alexander Roberts was his direct superior. Emily Watson did not believe what Isaac Tuffin said.
Alexander Roberts said, "Yes, funds were embezzled. Mr. Palmer came to me at the time, asking me to cover for him for a few days. He said he would repay the money and mentioned he was your husband, that Vandis would eventually be under your control. I did not dare to offend him, so I helped cover it up. Later, he did indeed repay the money."
