The Princess and the Paupers

Chapter 227

Oscar tried to snatch her mouse, but Arabella beat him to the punch. “Did you think deleting it meant I wouldn’t have copies?”

“What the hell are you trying to do?” Oscar couldn’t help but roar in anger, his face red with fury as he glared at her.

“Calm down, I just want to clear up some things, Arabella replied, confidence radiating from her eyes. She casually asked, “Over the past year, all the fabric scraps left from our production line, did you have them all thrown into the waste site?”

Oscar guessed what she was getting at. “Why the hell should we keep useless scraps? To take up space?”

“But as far as I know, you’ve been selling them and making a pretty penny…”

Arabella confidently stated, “Every month, you’ve been sending the leftover scraps to the waste site where you meet with the recycling company’s people and sell the scraps for three bucks a hundred pounds.”

Even though it’s only three bucks for a hundred pounds…

generated each month was colossal, with a weight to match…

selling scraps, you’ve pocketed sixty–nine thousand dollars, am I wrong, Mr. Oscar?”

He never thought she would dig into such a trivial matter!

one else was present at their transactions. How the hell did she find

this

company, he felt like she knew everything, like he couldn’t hide

Arabella answered his question in a

to keep records,

way, do you remember the time you encouraged a bunch of employees to gamble online at the company’s first–month celebration?” Arabella smugly

the manager, the line leaders, and the warehouse supervisor were

hammered. Oscar bragged about a betting site where you could win big. He even showed everyone his withdrawal

was initially skeptical, some people started winning a lot of money after a few bets, and could directly

accounts…

they bet more and more, even