The Woman Of THREE CROWN PRINCES
LOVE ME OR KILL ME Part 1. Natalie Davis
"Juanito! You dare say you didn't manipulate this ? You think you can have another reason?! With this evidence you still feel evasive? What reason do you want to say again?" I snapped at him by throwing the bundle of paper in front of him.
"Miss, I think Miss's data is wrong, I will collect the correct data. Give me time to check the records." This guy in front of me is still trying all sorts of ways.
“You don't have room to dodge Juanito anymore. Admit it, these evidences are undeniable.” My longs superior Alan Crossman crossed his arms in front of his chest. His forehead frowned at the nearly fifty-year-old man. The money he embezzled was used to finance his women. Being trusted is used wrongly.
The cold room in one of Manhattan's 25th Street buildings was suddenly quiet because the person I was accused of embezzling the company's income was still trying to evade and I couldn't wait to hear the reason again. The room was just my main boss Nathan Garcia, one of Alan Crossman's confidants who was my direct boss, his personal assistant Louis Allen.
I knew my indifferent-looking Boss was actually listening more. He hid his perception, from earlier he was just silent. This overly calm genius could follow what I was talking about without difficulty.
"The estimated value of Natalie's loss?" Now Nathan Garcia is speaking. He knows me, because already 3x I caught fraud that harmed the company, my work should be in a very good category in his eyes. I gave my report to her after giving a circle at the end value, quickly circling the numbers in my report. He received the document sheet in his hand looking at it for a while and glanced at Juanito.
"Sir, I'll return it." Nathan immediately laughed because of the bluff he confessed. This Nathan seems to have a terrible reputation when he talks.
"Ohhh turns out you can return it. You think I'm where you borrow the money and you'll give it back. Some people don't know the price of trust. Alan, clean him up." Finally my boss glanced at him a little since he sat here listening. Alan is one of Nathan's beliefs.
What does it mean to clean up for them, dismissal, maybe prison or life? I dare not make sure. I've only been here for half a year and I've never been able to get into the inner circle. I really wanted to be taken to the inner circle.
I'm Natalie Davis, 31. Because of my perfect score in education, I had become an internal analyst at a young age. My letter of recommendation is perfect, but other than that I'm actually a federal agency specializing in white collar crime that's neatly pasted by the federal government to figure out the core of some company. And now I'm pasted in this company as the head of one of the internal auditors' units.
I worked on checking the company data, analyzing if I could find any data deviating from the part I was working on. Internal auditors have access to quite large, unfortunately until now I'm still deadlocked, everything here looks clean, this means I checked in the wrong place.
"Mr Nathan, I'll return all and the flowers. Please Sir, forgive me..." Nathan doesn't budge, I think for a guy like Nathan, breaking trust means he doesn't want to see you again, he flicks his hand at Alan.