Rebirth of the Deadly Beauty

Chapter 50

"I've highlighted a few sections. You'll see what I mean when you get to those parts," Yolanda continued.

Blake took the proposal, feeling taken aback. He wore a frigid expression.

He skimmed through it before closing it and tossing it in the trash can next to his desk. "I'm not sure I follow. If you want to know more about the proposal, you should talk to the tech team at Henderson Group."

Yolanda sneered, "Oh? Alright, let me break it down for you. The prices in this bid look good on the surface, but if you cross-reference them with the latest industry standards, you'll see that a lot of the parts listed are out of date. I find it hard to believe that the general manager of Doxcon Group would miss such details during the bidding process.

"So, the real reason you chose this company was because they promised you a hefty kickback. And your so-called love for famous paintings? That was just a story you made up to deceive my father!"

Blake's expression hardened as he listened to Yolanda. "Well, aren't you brave for your age? Do you know that with just what you've said, I could sue you for defamation? Anyway, I don't have time for your nonsense. I won't pursue any charges if you get out of here right now!"

Yolanda seriously. He figured Harold had sent his daughter to voice these allegations to avoid direct conflict. However, Yolanda was merely a high school student-one he could scare off with a bit of bluster and a few empty promises about potential future

honestly think I'd come here without any evidence?" Yolanda was unfazed when she realized he wasn't taking her seriously. Instead, she took out another sheet of paper

kids should stick to what they do and stay out of adults' affairs. I advise you not to meddle in business matters!" He was about to crumple the paper and throw it in the trash, but

from his seat, and demanded, "Where did you get this from? Tell me,

slightest bit afraid. Instead, she found it amusing. "I'm sure you know what you've been up to better than I

paper was a bank statement for Blake's account, detailing transactions from the past month. If this became public, it would

talking about!" Blake roared, tearing the statement into shreds. "You'd better keep your

the

dig up Blake's dirt with just a few keystrokes. Not only could she access his transaction records, but she could also track his call logs and driving routes with ease. Should this information become public, Doxcon Group