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Beyond the Divorce by Third Blossom

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Chapter 225 Wrong Data on the Drawings

1 laid eyes on Atlas, whom I hadn’t seen in half a month, I had no idea when he had

returned to Foswood. Seated next to him was the imposing figure of Celine.

It was evident that today was going to be challenging. When someone wanted to find

fault, they would

find a way.

Celine’s sharp eyes swept over the attendees at the meeting before finally fixing on my

face, her

expression disdainful.

“Ms. Chloe, please explain the situation to everyone present,” she said calmly.

I knew this was the calm before the storm. Clearing my throat, I meticulously recounted

the entire

situation in sequence. I had Carol hand over the blueprints to Celine.

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Each person in attendance was also given a copy of the incorrect data images. I had come

prepared, especially with the one containing the falsified data. Except for one piece of

data, everything else was the

same.

Celine glanced at the original erroneous blueprint, furrowing her brows. Kenzie sat next to

her, looking

stern.

Everyone was perplexed after reviewing my explanation and the provided materials.

Celine had each member of the relevant departments speak. They all emphasized their

department’s

diligence in double–checking their work.

I remained silent, observing their responses and Celine’s expression.

Atlas took two phone calls in the middle of the meeting. He would grunt in response, never

saying

anything on the phone, and then return his attention to the discussion.

He looked somewhat indifferent to the meeting.

In the end, no conclusion was reached. Everyone agreed that there was indeed an error in

the data.

What was strange, though, was that only the blueprints given to Fred were incorrect. Even

the archived blueprints we submitted to Fred were correct.

This was starting to raise eyebrows.

Blueprints don’t just mess themselves up. The wrong data was modified on the original

blueprint, not with a pen afterward. That made it hard to detect.

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Of course, Celine wasn’t buying this explanation, and she blamed our negligence. Her

argument was persuasive and logically sound.

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ATL Empire audited the blueprints and sent them to us after approving them. Then, our

technicians double -checked them before sending them back to Fred.

Based on this account, the relevant departments at ATL Empire were entirely blameless. It

was clear that the responsibility could only fall on us or Fred.

I staunchly defended Fred, and Atlas finally spoke up.

“Ms. Chloe, what evidence do you have to prove that this isn’t Mr. Fred’s fault?”

I replied, “Mr. Fred runs a professional company with years of experience and a meticulous

production process. After committing to high quality, which manufacturer would allow

product issues?”

Atlas clearly didn’t like my response. His eyes were icy as he asked, “Is that your

position?”

I confidently said, “Yes.”

“In your perspective, is there no third possibility?” His eyes looked at me with restrained

anger.

Suddenly, I realized I couldn’t be sure the blueprints hadn’t been leaked.

My eyes involuntarily turned to Kenzie.