Chapter 50
It was impressive and surprising that a small company that had only been recently incorporated could win against a group of established companies that have been in the industry for years.
Ashton must have chosen Harrison Credit because he saw their potential and growth.
In view of what happened in the garage the last time, I decided to remove AC Credit from the list.
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I dialed Stacey’s number, and within seconds, the call was connected. “Ms. Stovall!”
“You can inform everyone that Harrison Credit will conduct Fuller Corporation’s audit.”
Stacey was somewhat surprised by my decision. She hesitantly commented, “Ms. Stovall, if you hand it over to Harrison Credit, I’m afraid AC Credit would make trouble for us.”
Of course, I was aware of that. The man in the parking lot that kidnapped me that day certainly put up a good show for me. His last request was only for me to hold a bid.
He wanted me to choose who would win the audit at the end of the day. Since he did not explicitly indicate who would be the winner, I did hold the bid. Despite so, I never intended to hand over the audit to the winner since I planned the bidding.
I could not let anything happen to Fuller Corporation while I am still in charge of it. It was not for Ashton but a repayment to George, who took care of me all these years.
“Follow my instructions. I will come up with an explanation for AC Credit.” After I hung up, I sat in silence for a while.
Mustering my courage, I dialed a number I have never dialed before. After a few rings, a deep baritone voice answered, “It’s been five years!”
echo in the background.
my unhappiness, I went straight to the point, “I want a list of failed audits conducted by AC
you haven’t called me in so long!” It seemed
a chill run down my spine. I spat,
sneered, “Letty, you shouldn’t call
speaking in person, I could sense the tense atmosphere around me. This cold and hostile feeling was different from the coldness that Ashton emitted. This was a lot more
I tried to respond
“Be good!” John praised.
onto the ground with fear
to recover. Getting up, my body felt weak as I staggered to the bedroom.
earlier phone call suill haunted me. I shouldn’t
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returned to the villa. When he saw me, I could not tell
was fatigue in
e was
had gone on several business trips. Come to think of it, he just returned from one
that moment, I remembered Macy. I got out of bed
blue, he gave me a back hug and rested his chin on my shoulder. Perhaps because he was too busy to shave recently, his stubble tickled
his limbs around me and prevented me from moving. I could hear his breath
and although I opened my mouth, I could not utter a
to give up on talking about Macy now. It may backfire if I