Why didn't the tax preparer warn you about this?
The scene of that day flashed in my mind.
She was inexplicably led to the second floor by an usher.
Say what VIP service.
Not true!
It's someone screwing up.
Someone had set a trap for her to fall into.
Summer's heart was pounding hard.
Who set up such a big game?
Why do you want to do this?
What flashed through my mind
"Sister, sister, what's going on?"
Dominic saw that Summer had been dazed and asked in a hurry.
Summer returned to her senses and smiled reluctantly towards him, "Dominic, you go in first and stay with your partner, I'll handle this."
She would have to make another phone call to make sure it was what she thought it was.
Dominic looked at Summer with some suspicion and, at her urging, went into the private room.
Summer took a deep breath, found Ariella's phone number and dialed it.
Did she set it up for herself?
Is the purpose to force her to break up with David?
The phone rang several times, but there was no answer.
The other party, as if deliberately wearing down her patience, did not pick up the phone until the last minute.
"Hello?"
Summer pursed her lips, "Auntie, the tax thing, did you have someone do that?"
At that, Ariella snorted lightly, "Summer, I warned you, if the company is exposed to tax evasion, you are not the only one involved. Your brother, and The Johnson Group, will be affected. Are you sure you want to continue to work against me?"
Sure enough, it's her!
Summer's grip on the phone tightened and a hint of sulk flashed in her eyes.
"Auntie, aren't you going too far for your own selfish interests! Aren't you afraid that I will expose the truth?"
In order to force her hand, Ariella does not hesitate to use the power of the political world.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Love after Divorce novel (Violet Elliott)