Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

Chapter 992

During the years Caroline had been managing the household, the accounts had always been crystal clear, a pleasure to review.

Checking anything was a breeze.

"Yes, Caroline was very efficient..."

Sylvia mused quietly, it was just too bad she didn't mesh well with the Johnson family.

"Grandma."

Cara had come over today with some concerns. "I've noticed some discrepancies in the accounts, and I'm not sure if it's due to my lack of experience, so I brought them to you for a second opinion?" "Really?"

Sylvia perked up, "Let me see what seems to be the issue."

"Here." Cara handed over the ledger to Sylvia, "Comparing the past records with the current ones, these figures seem off. Do you see what I mean?"

"Let me have a look... Oh?"

Suddenly, Sylvia paused, peering over her reading glasses.

She feared she might be getting senile, rechecking the figures, "This isn't right... What's going on here?"

Sylvia looked up sharply, her expression growing more serious.

Cara had stumbled upon something significant!

Seeing the look on Grandma's face, Cara was sure her suspicions were not unfounded.

we

"Do something..."

brows, nodding firmly,

How could they not?

up her cell phone, she dialed a

"Hello? Grandma?"

was

come over? I need to

"Sure, Grandma."

Sylvia's expression didn't

it over, she realized consulting Caroline alone wouldn't suffice... Ah, there

years, one had managed external affairs, the other internal. Was he aware of this situation? They were her children; she needed a clear and thorough understanding. She couldn't

find out they've been up to no good, I won't let them off easily!" Thus, she picked up her

...

time, arrived in less

"Ms. Bennett,

"Thank you, Cara."

caregiver, "I'll be speaking

her grandmother to the

"Grandma, I'm here."

Sylvia, seated in her wheelchair, saw

door

Caroline paused,

wheeled around to close the doors

she positioned the wheelchair