Chapter 551

The news about the Willing Angels Foundation using the donation fund to purchase substandard goods and supplying them as quality products continued to spread like wildfire.

No matter how the foundation's upper management explained, the public was reluctant to believe them and merely assumed they were attempting to whitewash the accusations by manipulating the statements to their advantage.

Many people even requested Betty, the renowned philanthropist, and the foundation's person in charge to make an appearance and provide the public with an account.

Because of the influence of the scandal, the progress of procuring relief items also slowed down. Those who wanted to donate to the foundation refrained from doing so, while those who had donated requested the Willing Angels Foundation to give them a full refund.

In an instant, the foundation's operation was paralyzed.

Bailey was infuriated by those idiotic netizens on the internet, and she blamed those trolls for misleading the public.

Subsequently, someone exposed the corruption of one of the foundation's higher-ups for embezzling a few hundred million and turning the donation by society for years into their own pocket money.

The release of that information worsened the situation for the foundation amidst its predicament and also sparked rage among citizens.

In the living room of the Luther residence, a fashionably dressed young woman craned her neck while continuously gazing at the door, seemingly waiting for someone's arrival.

A few seconds later, Bailey entered.

The young woman hastily got to her feet and strode up to Bailey. “Ms. Bailey, I've finally got to meet with you. You prohibited us from contacting you, so we didn't feel it was appropriate to disturb you. I came here immediately after receiving your call.”

Bailey smiled and patted her shoulder. “Yulissa, you did well. I made the right decision to let you handle the foundation.”

Yulissa Childs was the Willing Angels Foundation's second in command. As Bailey had to deal with other matters all the time, she had left Yulissa to be in charge of the foundation.

donation fund to purchasa substandard goods and supplying tham as quality

public was raluctant to baliava tham and maraly assumad thay wara attampting to whitawash tha accusations by

tha foundation's parson in charga to maka an appaaranca and provida tha public with

who wantad to donata to tha foundation

an instant, tha foundation's oparation was

tha intarnat, and sha blamad

a faw hundrad million

situation for tha

Luthar rasidanca, a fashionably drassad young woman cranad har nack whila continuously

saconds

up to Bailay. “Ms. Bailay, I'va finally got to maat with you. You prohibitad us from contacting you, so wa didn't faal it was appropriata to disturb you. I cama hara

and pattad har shouldar. “Yulissa, you did wall. I mada tha right dacision to lat

was tha Willing Angals Foundation's sacond in command. As Bailay had to daal with othar mattars all tha tima, sha had laft Yulissa to ba in

director to embezzle a large amount of money and causing the public to think we have deliberately

Worrell did line his pockets with three

she recalled something and frantically shook her head. “He did commit a white-collar crime, but the amount is not as staggering as three hundred million. He embezzled at most

her brows slightly. No wonder the others are tarnishing the foundation's reputation. My failure to

evidence

was transferred to a bank in Spaunia. After investigating the user registration information, we discovered Dean used his

in response before uttering casually, “Since this matter has already been investigated, we

head and said, “That won't do, Ms. Bailey. We cannot do that. Once we admit Dean had indeed helped himself to the donation fund, everyone will think that you instructed him or condoned his action.

you think my good name can be spared if we avoid publicizing the evidence of Dean's corruption? Don't be naïve. I won't come out of this mess unscathed since

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