Chapter 23


    Chapter 23 My Money Is Your Money


    Amber came backst night in a bad mood and drank until midnight. Then she went to sleep not long


    before she was awakened by the ringing phone.


    She returned to her senses and fumbled for her phone on the bedside table. “Hello?”


    “Miss Reed, this is She Dawson speaking,” a voice came on the phone.


    Hearing the name, Amber sobered up a little and soon remembered the woman.


    She was the secretary of Cole. Cole feared that after Amber entered Goldstone Co., she would have


    nobody to help her, so he assigned his secretary to her.


    “What is wrong?” Amber asked while walking towards the bathroom.


    She said, “There are some urgent documents to be dealt. When would you being to the


    company?”


    Amber thought about it and looked at the time. “I will be there around eight thirty.”


    “Okay.”


    Hanging up the phone, Amber washed her face with cold water and finally feltfortable. But she still


    suffered from headache because she had drunk too muchst night. In the mirror, she saw her slightly


    haggard face.


    After washing up, she came out of the bedroom and saw the messy living room, she pursed her lips


    hard.


    How much did she actually drinkst night!


    When she drove to thepany, it was exactly eight thirty. As soon as she entered the office


    and sat down, She came in.


    “Miss Reed, these are the documents that need to be signed.”


    “Alright.”


    She opened the files and asked, “Did we sign the contract with Wisemas?”


    “It was scheduled at nine o‘clock this morning, but Wisemas changed their mind,” She said


    helplessly.


    “Is that so?” Amber frowned and took out her phone, saying, “I will call Cole and ask him to


    talk to them.”


    She quickly said, “Miss Reed, it won‘t help. He nned to go to Wisemas this morning to talk about


    it. But after taking a call, he told me that he had something to attend to in hispany and he would


    come back to deal with the contract with Wisemaster.”


    Hearing this, Amber put down her phone.


    She almost forgot that Cole also had apany of his own and had a lot of things to handle.


    Seeing that she remained silent, She asked, “Miss Reed, I will leave first. Is that okay?”


    “Check where the president of Wisemas goes today.” Amber took a deep breath and continued, “Tell


    me once you find out about that. I‘ll take care of these documents first.”


    She got stunned for a second and said, “Didn‘t Cole say he woulde back to deal with it?”


    “He is also very busy. I can‘t wait for him to help me handle everything.” Amber pursed her lips tighter,


    “I have to learn whatever I don’t know since I am in this position. Otherwise, I will lose the position


    soon.”


    “Okay. Miss Reed. I will go check the itinerary.” She left the office.


    Amber had onlye into contact with these things and there were many technical terms in the


    documents, so she read the documents quite slowly. She onlypleted a third of them by noon. After


    having a simple lunch brought in by the secretary, she continued to handle the rest of the documents.


    At 2:30‘in the afternoon, she finally finished all the documents.


    She rubbed her sore neck, saw her phone light up, and took it over to check.


    Jeremy texted: Amber, mypany got a job for me and I need to go to Bourbon on a business trip for


    two months. Due to the time difference, I won‘t be able to reply to your messages in time. If you


    encounter urgent matter, just call the number I gave to you.


    She replied: Okay. Take care of yourself abroad.


    At this time, another message popped up at the top of her phone screen. She found it was a bank


    message. When she saw the amount of money that arrived in her card, she got slightly stunned with


    wide eyes.


    Twenty million, huh?


    Could it be that Cole had already sold Corazón Azul?


    Jeremy texted again: 1 know Goldstone was in a bad condition and needs funds. Use this first. Tell me


    if it‘s not enough.


    Amber: 1 still have money in my ount. I can ask Cole for help if needed. I can’t take the money.


    Soon Jeremy replied: Six years ago, you helped me and allowed me to be what I am today. My


    money is your money.


    Reading his message, she felt warm inside and no longer refused him.


    She texted: Okay. Just consider that Goldstone Co. owes you this. When thepany gets better, I will


    give you back the money and the interests.


    At this time, there came a knock on the office door.


    “Come in,” she replied.


    She pushed the door open and entered with a box of fruit. “Miss Reed, this is from Fruity Express.”


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    After saying that, the secretary nced at her whose face was hung with a slight smile and thought in


    her heart, “Could it be that Miss Reed knew who this is from?”


    Amber opened the box and saw a box full of mangoes.


    Being surprised, she thought that Cole must have bought this since he knew what she liked and always


    loved to buy food for her.


    She moved her eyes away from the box and asked, “Did you find out where the president of Wisemas


    is?”


    “Yes.” She replied, “Today is Friday and he goes to Red Plum Club to y cards with his friends at


    two pm. I have sent the address to you on WhatsApp.”


    “Good.” Amber stood up and put on her coat. “When thepany gets better, I will give you a pay


    rise.”


    “Thank you, Miss Reed.” She was overjoyed.


    Then she suddenly remembered that there was going to be a heavy rain, so she chased after Amber,


    wanting to remind her about it. However, Amber had already entered the elevator. At this


    time, she found her colleagues who loved to gossip gathered around.


    They asked her curiously, “When Miss Reed saw the mangoes, what did she say?”


    “She simply opened the box and nced at it.” She shrugged and felt puzzled too. “Even the


    cleaners of thepany knew that Miss Reed got a divorce. So why did Mr. Farrell still send fruits


    here?”


    “Could it be that Mr. Farrell felt regretful?” one of the colleagues asked.


    “How is that possible? Everybody knows that Mr. Farrell loves Miss Gardner and he even proposed to


    her with Corazón Azul!” another colleague said.


    “Maybe Mr. Farrell thought they could still be working partners after the divorce?” a woman said


    uncertainly.


    “Ourpany is going out of business and nobody is willing to purchase it. How can Mr. Farrell not


    know it?” someone disagreed.