The Ledger's Confession
The Ledger's ConfessionThe meeting room in Manchester smelled of wet wool and weak tea. Eileen Hawthorne set her leather portfolio on the table and watched five men stare at her as though she were a spider they\\'d caught in their larder.\\\"Who\\'s responsible for the Yuxi account?\\\" she asked.Mr. Li from the marketing department stood up. \\\"Miss Secretary, is there a problem?\\\"\\\"Some...
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