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.

tapped her slender fingers on the table, 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 door were stunned. Even

guys

“Now that

Mr. Charlie was scared

exclaimed, “Ms. Bennett, I have nothing to do

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

kept their heads down, knowing there was no point in arguing.

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 kept their lips sealed.

the company’s purchase orders. The procurement price for each type of fabric is almost the same as the market price. But if

of regular pure cotton fabric usually costs around 130 bucks. If

a hundred meters of fabric can make at least seventy to eighty new items,

you

designers in the design department include too many elements in the new designs; they’re complex and consume a lot of fabric. It’s mainly

on 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 wages are

a huge

shared among you?” Arabella casually/suggested, “What if you agreed with the

tapped on the computer a few times and then turned the screen towards

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

expected Arabella to find out all this. How was this

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

was terrified and stammered,

checked the company’s surveillance and the surveillance of nearby

fingers tapped on the keyboard, and countless surveillance images

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