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.

scanning the four people in the room. “Oh right, we’re missing one more. Bring the head of the procurement department.” The other employees outside the

any good guys left in the management?

everyone was there, Arabella casually started, “Now that

Charlie was scared out of

Bennett, I have nothing to do with this.”

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

down, knowing there

at the people

of fabric is almost the same as

pure cotton fabric usually costs around 130 bucks. If

of 150. At this price, a roll of a hundred meters of fabric can make at least seventy to eighty new items, but

Bennett, you

too many elements in the new designs; they’re complex and consume a lot of fabric. It’s mainly consumed during production; it’s not my personal

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

huge

you guys and the money 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

the computer a few times and then turned the screen towards

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 me what

hadn’t expected Arabella to find out all this. How was this possible?

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

warehouse manager was terrified and

the surveillance of

countless surveillance images appeared on the computer screen,

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