Chapter 121 - 120. Stirring The Poison Water
"Hmm...as expected," Sarah narrowed her eyes as they were focused on the tablet screen before her, perusing over the documents Sunny gave her earlier.
"What is?" Hajin asked almost dazedly, as if his soul wasn’t there.
Perhaps because it really wasn’t. Half--if not all--of his soul was flying in the high heavens. It wasn’t the first time his princess initiated a kiss, but for her to ask him for a kiss when they weren’t in the middle of sex was...holding more damage than he thought it would be. She looked so vulnerable too when she asked that, prompting him to put massive brakes on all of his desire, keeping the kiss as gentle as he could possibly manage.
But what was his resolve for when, not long after, his princess came and sat--snuggled--on his lap. Unprompted. Unrequested. Just sat there like he was a chair, and made Hajin think becoming a chair was not such a bad idea.
Was she still rewarding him for being a good boy during the meeting with that Henry whatever guy?
Whatever it was, Hajin capitalized on it since he didn’t know when Sarah would stop spoiling him. He had his arms around her waist and pulled her back to lean against his chest while he lay his head on her shoulder. His princess generously let him do all of that while reading the documents inside the flash storage.
They looked almost like the reports and the proposal given to them when Sarah asked for it a while ago back, but also different. It was like the one given to Sarah--and probably to any auditor and staff from HS--was like an abridged version, whereas the ones Sunny copied from the CEO’s computer--not the personal laptop--were like an extended version. More details, more stuff to take point on.
"This, this, this, and this," Sarah quickly swiped the screen, putting a red marking on the files she selected. "This too, and this--"
The company was established around four--almost five years ago. Within those five years, they only had eight successful projects, but somehow still managed to keep the company afloat--just ba~rely above the red. Among those eight successes, six of them had a similarity.
"They are only subcontractors, but behind them are Daesung," Sarah told the man who had been nuzzling her neck for a while.
It was hard to trace only knowing the subcontractor’s name, since the report only mentioned about a specific job that those companies did rather than the whole project. The big picture, the document containing the project’s name--was only available in the complete report in the CEO’s hand. Thankfully, he kept it in his office’s PC instead of his own home notebook.