My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

She nodded and looked at me. "Also, I have had someone to investigate Arnold's wife. She's been a housewife for the past few years and she pretty much doesn't have the time nor ability to run a large-scale farm. Furthermore, the farm was actually bought by Arnold for over 100,000 dollars in a remote mountain village. He only threw some chickens in there and found a local old man to watch over the place. He hasn't cared for it in decades."

I roughly understood what she meant by this. To put it bluntly, the farm was just a smokescreen. There might be no income at all, and the farm's accounts were used for transactions between Arnold and these businessmen.

No wonder Charles had never been able to find anything after investigating for so long. Arnold had made it very complex.

After a pause, I looked at her and asked, "Are there any transaction records between Valerie and this company?"

Kelsey shook her head and explained, "No, Valerie is very meticulous. There's no need for a company under her name to cooperate with a farming company, so she transferred all the money through Michael!" "Under what name did Michael transfer money to Arnold?" The company Michael worked for was an audit company. Although they could be in contact with all companies, all the transactions would be outputs rather than inputs. It would be illogical for them to transfer money to a farming company!

and answered, "I also thought about that at first. Later, I found out that Michael owns the Frozen Livestock Company. Thus, no matter how large the sum of

we hadn't known the full story, we wouldn't have been able to find anything. However, even when we had learned about it now, it would still be difficult to convict Arnold.

I told Charles about this, I was afraid that

He doesn't seem to be very loyal to Valerie. Moreover, it seems that there's a third party involved

I couldn't help but ask curiously. "Who

a few, and there were a lot of people involved. By the way, Arnold's wife seems

documents that she had given me. Then I looked at her and said sincerely, "Thank you

to thank me. You've helped me deal with Calvin, and so I'll help you with your problems. This is basic courtesy, no gratitude needed." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels

had already said so, I didn't say much either. We only chatted for a while before she left for her