The feeling of irritation, which I had tried to sweep away, came crawling back on my skin.
"What more?"
"While I was trying to curtail the situation at Wine by reassuring the board members, several petitions were filed against the Adrianna Deor foundation."
"..!"
The Adrianna Deor foundation was a charity platform I had founded. As I had mentioned before, I had created the image of a true aristocratic lady who was a kind socialite popular in the South.
This eponymous organization of mine received donations from nobility in order to make provisions for the basic needs of the less privileged, whilst also providing them with employment opportunities.
Henry looked a few years older as he wrinkled his eyebrows in displeasure, as if recalling the incident had put a bad taste in his mouth.
"The petitions were filed on the basis of alleged embezzlement and fund misappropriation."
