Dear Sweetheart

Chapter 615

As soon as the young man said that, Curtis, who sat at the head of the table, slowly opened his eyes and glared at the young man sharply. “Then what do you suggest to resolve this crisis, Mr. Jameson?”

The young man hummed in his deep voice and tapped on the table.

Then, he pondered it before he replied, “I think the construction unit is responsible too. The non-compliance with construction specifications on the earthwork of the pit wall is another reason leading to this tragedy.”

“Who drafted the tender document for the construction unit this time?” Bruno, a long-time shareholder of Faymon Group, grasped the main point and asked.

“During the tender drafting, our department had done a thorough check of the construction unit. There weren’t any problems,” Hayden said confidently. His gaze traveled from Bruno to Curtis. “Mr. Faymon, I promise there’s nothing wrong with the construction unit.”

“Mr. Farwell, you can’t judge everything on the surface. Jupiter Builders is famous in Yartran, but their base is too far from Chanaea.” Mason chuckled before rubbing his nose. He raised his eyebrow and looked at Hayden. “Mr. Farwell, everyone makes mistakes. It’s normal for you to make a mistake while drafting the tender.”

“Mason Quinlan, don’t think of pushing the blame on me. You have relatives at Jupiter Builders too. Don’t expect that I wouldn’t know about that!” Hayden got angry when he heard Mason’s words that implied a different meaning.

“During the tender review, our department reviewed the tender proposal based on the company’s requirements strictly. What about your department? I think Jupiter Builders has given you a handsome reward!” continued Mason.

“Mason, stop trying to slander me!” Hayden yelled as he heard Mason expose his identity. His face turned pale, and he kept stealing glances at Curtis. “Mr. Faymon, don’t listen to Mr. Quinlan’s nonsense. I admit I have relatives at Jupiter Builders, but they’re just workers. They don’t hold any position at the company.”

The tension in the conference room had thickened and reached its peak.

Each department started to push the blame on one another. None of them wanted to admit that they made mistakes in the project at Yartran.

shareholders, a young man wearing a brown jacket with light gray hair watched the situation unfold with crossed

swept past everyone. “The goal of today’s meeting is for you to determine the reason and come up with a solution, but since the meeting started, you’ve been arguing and pushing the

young man’s voice was low, but it was not hard to detect anger resonating through it. “Has Faymon Group been too kind to

the table

been smooth sailing at Faymon Group recently. That caused many of the department managers to

it?

at the real estate project of Yartran to make some personnel adjustments. “Three days. I’ll give you all three days to investigate the reason behind the landslide. Send

file and placed it aside

“She said she’ll be home late tonight and that

“Did she say what she was going to

stole a glance at Curtis’ expression and noticed the displeasure. He then said, “However, when she phoned, I heard someone

Beryl Pavilion?

upper circle of aristocrats. That was because Beryl Pavilion served dishes of premium quality, and the

office, he noticed the

message was short and straightforward as it wrote: I’ll be home late.

she was going to be home late nor why

car keys from the drawer. He then gave some orders to Robin before

room at Beryl Pavilion, Rayna sat alone. On the table was a takeaway box, and

a few drinks and snacks, but she