The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 133

Chapter 133

Mr. Charlie was all at sea. He’d set a new password when he left the warehouse. If there was someone in there, how the hell did they get out?

There’s no way they could’ve cracked that complex password system.

But if the warehouse was empty, what’s the deal with the recording inside? Was the warehouse really under surveillance?

Did the warehouse manager betray them?

“Dean, go fetch the warehouse manager.” Arabella’s words made the three people in the room uneasy.

The other employees outside the office were gobsmacked. The warehouse manager had issues too?

Good Lord, what a hot mess the management was!

No wonder the company didn’t make any progress after a year!

So many problems were gnawing at the company.

The warehouse manager seemed to be in her early twenties, wearing glasses and looking all quiet–not the type who would stab the company in the back.

When Dean called her, she knew she couldn’t hide it anymore. With a sobbing voice, she murmured, “Ms. Bennett

Although she was older than Arabella, Arabella’s aura frightened her, and she didn’t dare meet Arabella’s gaze.

“Oh right, we’re missing one more. Bring the head of the procurement department.” The other employees outside the door were stunned. Even the

any good guys left in the

everyone was there, Arabella casually started, “Now that everyone is here, spill

Bennett.” Mr. Charlie was scared out of his

procurement quickly exclaimed, “Ms. Bennett, I have nothing to

don’t know anything.” The warehouse manager also tried

down, knowing there was

no one wants to fess up,” Arabella didn’t seem to be in a hurry, casually glancing at the people in front of her and saying, “Then I’ll have to guess.” Everyone

type of fabric is almost the same as the market price. But if you’re in

fabric usually costs around 130 bucks. If you partner long–term,

At this price, a roll of a hundred meters of fabric can make at least seventy to eighty

you

in the new designs; they’re complex and consume a lot of fabric. It’s

the production line really made seventy to eighty new items, but only twenty to thirty arrived at the warehouse, how could they possibly agree? Their

a huge

earned was shared among you?” Arabella casually/suggested, “What if you agreed with the cloth supplier on a price of 80 bucks per hundred meters of fabric but wrote 150 on the books?”

on the computer a few times and then turned the screen

partnership with three cloth suppliers. Each month, at different times, these three suppliers make transfers to your personal account. If this isn’t kickbacks, can you explain to

stunned. She hadn’t expected Arabella to find out all

the purchase amount, quantity, and quality.” Arabella’s gaze shifted to the quiet girl in front.

and stammered, “Ms. Bennett, I didn’t.”

checked the company’s surveillance and the surveillance of nearby courier

fingers tapped on the keyboard, and countless surveillance images appeared on the computer screen, filling everyone’s

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