Let Me Stay The Night

Christina’s face darkened instantly. “I’ll take care of it, Grandma.”

Azure nodded in understanding and refrained from causing any further difficulties for her.

Christina shot up from her seat and said, “I’m full, Grandma. I’m heading upstairs now.”

She turned around and glared at Anya before making her way up.

Upon returning to her room, Christina eagerly opened her laptop to search for Anya’s financial statements. However, to her surprise, she discovered that all the statements had been covertly altered, leaving almost no trace of any discrepancies to be found.

She knew something was amiss with the figures, but there was nothing she could do.

Suddenly, her phone rang. It was a text from Sheridan, extending an invitation to have lunch together

tomorrow.

Didn’t Sheridan exchange numbers with me to appease the elders? Why is he asking me out now? Oh, wait. Isn’t he good at accounting? Maybe he’ll be able to help.

Without hesitation, Christina agreed to his invitation. She believed that developing a closer relationship with him might provide her with an opportunity to seek his assistance.

After replying to the text, Christina took a shower and rested for the night.

The next day at noon, they met at a café.

Sunlight streamed through the window as Sheridan sat in his chair, dressed in a sleek suit and a deep blue striped tie, exuding an elegant and modest charm.

When Christina approached, he greeted her with a gentle smile and asked, “What would you like to drink? This café serves excellent coffee.”

Christina ordered a latte, and as they engaged in casual conversation, she finally brought up the question. “Sheridan, how does your company charge if your client wants to conduct financial investigations?”

“It depends on the circumstances and the client’s needs. Are you in need of such services?” Sheridan’s gaze deepened as he responded with another question.

Corporation should have a well–established accounting team and would not

“I need a favor from

accountant committed to upholding confidentiality, I’ll certainly help if

great. Can I meet you after work then?” Christina’s eagerness to uncover all the evidence

in agreement. “All

necessary accounting documents onto an

“Christina, have you taken your dinner?”

I plan to meet you first,” Christina

right. I’ll wait for you,” Sheridan replied.

With a dark expression on her

to the neighboring city, and it was supposed to be a one–day trip. But you stayed for three days and had an extravagant meal that cost tens of thousands. You’ve worked in Gibson

Christina to approve the

You wouldn’t understand the lengths

employee in a leadership role, if you are unable to grasp such fundamental boundaries, perhaps it’s time for me to consider finding a

grabbed her briefcase and walked

glared at her retreating figure, her eyes filled with an intense desire to pierce her body with a bullet.

folder. A colleague of his from the finance department was

Sheridan. “I want to investigate these billing issues

a substantial amount of information, it’ll take a considerable amount of time to investigate thoroughly, but we can start by examining a portion of it to

“Take a look at

a moment.” The colleague took the documents and sat down at

the data appeared to be in order, but in the hands of an experienced accountant, it could

and sit over there,”

“All right.”

refreshments was arranged. Sheridan explained, “I prepared some light refreshments since I reckon you hadn’t had dinner. I hope you’re okay with this.” “Yeah, of course. Thanks for being

a breath of fresh air for Christina. She had never encountered someone so refined and courteous

“Give this roselle tea a try. It’s