8 339 Chapter 339: The Enemy of My Enemy is My Friend Xaviera raised her eyebrows: “You investigated too?” Caleb nodded: “Xaviera, did you think that deleting the investigation data would keep it from me? Xaviera laughed.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtCaleb's slender fingers tapped on the table, “So, you should know where these 80 million dollars cfrom.
Speaking of which, Xaviera was quite puzzled and asked softly: “Moore Mamet's 40 million dollars cfrom the company. Although the use of such a large amount is against regulations, he is the boss after all, so there's nothing strange about it.” The Xaviera group was founded by her. Now under Moore's control, he should be able to allocate the 40 million dollars without anyone noticing.
But Mag Evans‘ 40 million dollars...
Xaviera was doubtful: “How did Mag Evans embezzle the money from Yigol Mamet's account? Did she know the password?” Yigol Mamet, the second son of the Mamet family, would undoubtedly not tell outsiders his account password. So how did Mag get the money without being discovered? Yigol Mamet hadn't even noticed that his account was short 40 million dollars.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCaleb's eyes were cold, and the words he spoke left Xaviera dumbfounded.
-“Mag of course doesn’t have the ability, but there’s someone who could help her.” Caleb sneered “Mrs. Mamet, Jenny Green.
Xavier Mrs. Mamet? Did Mrs. Mamet help Mag steal money from her own son’s account? Has Mrs. Mamet lost her mind? Transferring 40 million dollars from her son’s account to someone as irelevant as Mag Evans, and letting Mag donate it to the college? Caleb scoffed “Do you want to know why?” He said slow: “Because she knows that you were once Moore's fiancée, and she wants to use Suppress vo Xatera Mag to Laire couldn’t understand Mrs. Mamet's intentions. Did Mrs. Mamet think the enemy’s enemy is a friend and decided to collaborate with Mag Evans against her? Caleb put down the glass, tapping with his slender fingers. “Moreover, the money wasn’t directly transferred to Mag Evans, but it should be...” sepes narrowed slightly, filled with mockery and disdain, “Transferred to Boyd Drew Boyd the st In fort, using M