Procurement Department head Sips's face had turned ashen.
Embezzling $350,000 already constituted an economic crime under the relevant laws of America.
Then, with a wave of Donna's slender hand, two security guards entered the conference room and, before everyone's eyes, led away the utterly distraught Sips.
"Oh, right. Mr. Sips, I forgot to mention that I submitted the materials regarding your embezzlement to the Los Angeles District Court and the relevant economic arbitration departments two days ago."
As Sips and the others reached the conference room door, Donna said calmly, "Doing the math, I'd say the major banks will freeze your accounts in about ten minutes. Hmm, once you leave the company, I'm afraid transferring your assets will no longer be possible."
Ruthless!
Too ruthless!
She had left him no room whatsoever, determined to make Sips cough up every last cent he had embezzled. Of course, once the legal proceedings began, he would also face a hefty cash fine!
As for Sips potentially resorting to delay tactics during the case proceedings?
Donna feared that even less!
UPN was a television network, for goodness' sake! They could casually leak a story about you, and you'd be utterly ruined.
"Gasp~~!"
Sips fell into despair.
At the same time, the executives who had still harbored hopes of getting lucky—or even ambitions of fighting for power and profit—now wore exceptionally ugly expressions.
Especially executive—Thompson!
Donna lowered her head and pulled another document from the stack before her.
"Mr. Thompson, you joined UPN in 1994 and were promoted to head of the Human Resources Department within just one year afterward, correct?" Donna asked in an even tone.
"Y-yes, ma'am."
Thompson replied in a slightly trembling voice.
If he still did not understand what was happening by now, then he had spent all these years in