My Substitute CEO Bride

Chapter 1011

To the side, Frankie was a little nervous. Only Nash was sitting there with his legs crossed and a calm expression.

Footsteps sounded outside the room before a professionally dressed secretary pushed open the office’s large doors.

Queenie and Travis entered.

“Mr. Calcraft, what brings you here? Queenie walked up with a smirk on her face.

Nash glanced at Queenie and replied, “No need to smile at me like that. You should know the purpose of our visit.”

Queenie’s smile immediately disappeared. She disliked Nash. Not only did he beat up her boyfriend, but he also sent him to prison. Nash made it clear that he was there to investigate her.

Nash pointed to a stack of documents on the coffee table. “These are records of large transfers made from your bank accounts in the past six months, as well as evidence from the Purchasing Departt.”

Queenie sneered. “Is there any point in forging these?”

All the bank cards she used to receive the money had been bou high prices. Neither the buyer nor the seller knew each other’s information. How could they possibly trace the transfers?

acquaintances. situations where both parties profited, who would bother to report her? Hence, she was convinced Nash had fabricated this stack of

but our Legal Department has actually been investigating you for a while now.

slowly walked up to the table and picked up the documents to examine them. There were photos of her and several senior members of the Purchasing Department dividing three million worth

face instantly lost all its color. She bit her lip

“Queenie, I never expected you to

all he could do was to extricate himself as soon as possible and clear the suspicions on him.

do you have anything else to say?” Nash looked at Queenie

you ten million!” Queenie pleaded with a pale face. Even her own cousin had distanced himself from

old, and her parents still had millions in assets. Even if she lost this job, she could

before coming to the Finance Department. Just wait

Queenie slumped to the

and said, “Mr. Graham, it’s your turn.”

“What do you

from his briefcase. “Mr. Graham, over the years, you’ve

portion of the funds for the construction of the new factory area, resulting in the subpar quality of

and one injury. You were worried that the families of the deceased would