Chapter 13. Investigate

SEBASTIAN'S P O V

At exactly nine o'clock in the morning, while I was sitting behind my mahogany desk reviewing the monthly cost accounting report of Anderson Corporation, I observed that there were some differences between the reports of the costs of the materials and the costs of the output.

‘‘What the fucking hell is this!?’’ I yelled, and my rage immediately grew to the point that I had to dial the number of the head of the financial department, Mr. Hunt to know what happened.

In my entire life, I have been a man who has been competitive but impatient. I wanted everything, especially my businesses and the people working for me, to be well-organized and excellent.

‘‘Good morning, Mr. Anderson...’’ the middle-aged man answered the phone cheerfully and I grimaced since I was not in the mood to greet him back. ‘‘Is there any—’’

‘‘Mr. Hunt!’’ I interrupted him quickly. ‘‘I need you to immediately send the members of the internal audit team to the materials depa