My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

The very mention of that issue gave me a headache. The day before, Michael had asked me to make a public bid, but he didn't specify any details.

Right now, the enemy was at an advantage since I had no idea who I was dealing with. After giving it some thought, I inquired, "How long will the auditing take?"

"Based on the previous years, it will take approximately half a month. Though, this year, we may need at least a month," Kelsey replied as she placed the previous years' auditing data on my desk.

I took a look at the documents, my head throbbing from the lack of ideas. I asked, "How much longer do we have for this year?" A listed company had to publish its auditing results to the public. Likewise, Roberts Group was a listed company, and many shareholders were waiting to see the auditing results.

"Not much. There is still one and a half months left, but Roberts Group has other branches in other provinces. Miss Reid, you don't have to go to every branch, but you still have to visit some of them. Otherwise, you won't know the specific situation."

I nodded and put away the documents. Looking at the time, it was already noon. I turned to Kelsey and said, "I need to meet Brilliant Audit's director. Please make an appointment for me as soon as possible." "Okay." After a pause, she asked, "Do you still want to meet with Alford Audit's director?"

particular person. However, the thought about the events the night before made me wonder

for a while, I responded, "I'll

still in the guest room downstairs." After a pause, Kelsey continued reporting,

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my bag and instructed, "Hurry up and make the arrangements. I'll go down and meet

replied and left in a

and headed straight to Roberts Group's guest room. The company's office building was huge due to sufficient funds. Thus a luxurious and leisure guest room was set up in the lobby on the first floor for the

black sofa. Not many people were there since it was noon and everyone was off for lunch break. Troy's face was thin and elegant. Although

smile. Then, he stretched his hand out and shook hands with me, greeting, "Hello,

and greeted him, "I'm sorry, Mr. Lawson. I've been busy recently with no free time. Sorry to keep you waiting." Then, I checked the time on my watch and said to him, "It's lunchtime. Would you like to have lunch with me, Mr.

"Then I'll have