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.

Gibson Corporation should have a well–established accounting team and would not easily grant outsiders access to examine the

solemn as she spoke. “I need a favor from you,

met her gaze and reassured her, “As a professional accountant committed to upholding confidentiality, I’ll

eagerness to uncover all the evidence of Anya’s embezzlement was

agreement. “All

evening approached, Christina diligently copied the necessary accounting documents onto an encrypted flash drive.

Sheridan called. “Christina, have you taken

first,”

I’ll wait for you,” Sheridan

phone, Christina, who was about to leave, bumped into Anya. With a dark expression

went on a short business trip 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.

Christina to approve the

effort. You wouldn’t understand the lengths I have to go to secure those deals. How

her aggressive stance, Christina did not back down. “As a seasoned employee in a leadership role, if you are unable to grasp such fundamental boundaries, perhaps it’s time for me to consider finding a replacement for your

she grabbed her briefcase and

at her retreating figure, her eyes filled with an intense desire to pierce

minutes later, Christina arrived at Sheridan’s office with a folder. A colleague

Sheridan. “I want to investigate these billing issues

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

and said, “Take a look at these accounts and see

colleague took the documents and sat down at the desk, carefully reviewing them.

appeared to be in order, but in the hands of an experienced

sit

“All right.”

“I prepared some light refreshments since I reckon you hadn’t had dinner. I hope you’re

never encountered someone so

a cup of tea. “Give this