I bit my lips. “It seems that we have a lot of fate with this hospital these two days.”
She looked at the time, looked at me, and said, “It’s late. Go to sleep.”
I patted the position beside me. “I want you to sleep beside me.”
She rolled over and turned her back to me. “Go to sleep. I’m sleepy.”
Hum! Does she think I can’t help it if she doesn’t come up by herself?
Krista’s POV
The next day, when I opened my eyes, a pair of arms were around my waist.
Originally, I have adapted to this state, but I suddenly remembered, I and he clearly sleep in separate beds.
I looked back at Cheney.
At the moment, he squinted at me lazily. “It’s early. Sleep again.”
I was speechless, “Why did you come to my bed?”
“Who knows, maybe I sleepwalked, don’t talk, let me sleep for a while.”
I look back and forget it. Isn’t he ill?
Cheney spent a day in the hospital and was released.
My injury was not serious. Although I don’t need a wheelchair, it is inconvenient to go to the construction site.
Therefore, Cheney asked me to be completely healed before I could go to work.
I also readily agreed, these days, I still have important things to check.
After Cheney left home, I went to the bank. I found the Manager of the bank in the name of my own business.
Cheney gave me a card asking me to spend at least one million a month. Naturally, I won’t spend his money, but I will use the money to do some good deeds since he asked.
After transferring the money, I thought about it and then asked, “Manager, I want to check the account information of the Fischer family. I wonder if you can help me.”
“Mrs. Fischer, can you tell me the account number?”
“Yes,” I took out the copied account number and asked carefully, “I want to know who is the owner of this account number. Can I check it?”
“If it is someone else, it must not be checked, but you are the housewife of the Fischer family. I will help you in private. I hope you can come to our bank more often in the future.”
I nodded, “Yes, thank you very much.”
“Just a moment, please.” The Manager entered the office with the account number.
I breathed and sat down, feeling a little uneasy, hoping it wasn’t Cheney’s. After a few minutes, the Manager came out of the office. He came up to me with a form in his hand. “Madam, I found out that this account is a temporary deposit account set up by the Fischer Group Railway, Road and Bridge Construction Branch six years ago. This account is only valid for two years at most.”
“Temporary deposit account?” I touched my forehead. “Well, can I find the collection and payment records of this account?”
“Here it is.” The Manager handed me the form.
I looked down. There were only a few transactions in this account, including a large remittance, which I recognized at a glance. It was the extra amount in my father’s bank account.
I smiled at the bank manager and got up. “Can I take this list with me?”
“Of course.”
“Thanks a lot.” I turned around and left the bank slowly.
This means that… It was the Fischer group that sent money to Dad and slandered Dad.
Cheney’s POV
I noticed that she has something on her mind at the dining table, and she ate quietly without saying a word. I decided to break the silence and ask her, “Didn’t you go out for a walk today?”
“I went out and went to the bank.”
I looked at her, “If you have any business that you need to go to the bank, you can give it to Milo.”
“Nothing, my feet are fine. I am planning to go to work at the construction site tomorrow.”
“No, we have to go to the hospital again to rechecked it.”
“It’s really okay. I went back and forth in the bank a lot today. It’s too boring at home. I need to work.”
I gave her a dish. “If there is anything uncomfortable, go home early.”
“Hmm.”
“What did you do at the bank today?”
“Spend money. I thought you said how much money I had to spend every month.”
“You went to the bank to spend money?”
She licked her lips and smiled. “I have done a big thing, and I will tell you when it is done later.”
Big deal? What could it be?
She glanced at me and asked, “By the way, let me ask you a question about the company.”
“Ok.”
“Has the railway, road, and bridge construction of the Fischer group always been managed by Baron?”
“This has been the case for nearly a decade.”
She nodded. “Well… if they have major expenses over there, do you need to sign it?”
“Of course.”
She frowned. “That is to say, all the money allocated through the account needs your signature and consent?”
“That’s right.” I nodded.
Seeing that she stopped talking, I asked, “Why do you suddenly ask?”
“Nothing, just curious.”
“Since you are so curious, let me show you the next time I sign the cheque.”
“Cheque?”
“What do you think?”
“Isn’t it a transfer?”
“All the money I gave was paid in the form of cheques.”
Her mood brightened. “Don’t you need to sign the money paid in the temporary account in the company?”
“Was what I just said not clear? All the money I approved was paid in the form of a cheque.”
Krista’s POV
According to Cheney, this matter has nothing to do with him.
As long as I can prove that Cheney didn’t really give the money, I can be sure that this has nothing to do with Cheney. But Baron’s side or the Brennan group.
I don’t know why, when I found that this matter may have nothing to do with Cheney, my heavy heart unexpectedly inexplicably relaxed a lot.
The next day, I went to the construction site, and Otto trotted over from a distance. “Krista, you’re back.”
I relaxed and smiled at him. “Otto, I haven’t seen you for several days. Did you miss me?”
“I must think about it.”
I saw someone new from the distance, so I asked, “Who is that person?”
Otto walked up to me and whispered, “Luke, the chief engineer from the Brennan group, Mr. Kent, said that since Mr. Quincy was injured, this place should be left to that Luke first.”
When Otto talked about this man, he disdained him.
I asked, “Do you hate him?”
“Not only me but also the people of our three teams, everyone hates him. This is a guy who looks at people like they were below him. After coming to the construction site, he pointed at the workers, but when Mr. Wyatt came, he immediately seemed to change his attitude, not only for Mr. Wyatt but also for everyone. It’s disgusting.”
When I saw Wyatt’s secretary standing with Luke, I smiled. “No wonder he stood with Darren. It turned out to be like-minded.”
Otto frowned. “Really, these two people are like bedbugs. The working environment here these two days is depressing. You might as well rest for a few more days.”
My eyebrow slightly raised, “I’ll go and meet them.”
Otto grabbed me. “Forget it.”
I winked at him. “You wait here.”