Sonia pondered for a few seconds. “For now, go negotiate with the presidents of these banks and see if they’re willing to change their minds. Also, use that as an opportunity to get a grasp on whether Titus is the one pulling the strings.”
“Okay,” Daphne answered. Seemingly having thought of something, she asked, “Should I report this to President Lane?”
“No.” Sonia shook her head. “Charles will be busy running his own company. I don’t want to bother him.”
“Alright.”
After Daphne left, Rebecca from the finance department came. “President Reed, what’s going on? I got a few calls from multiple banks. They’re urging us to repay our loans immediately.
Haven’t we just gotten them? Why are they telling us to pay when it’s not even time yet?” Rebecca questioned as she walked up to Sonia’s desk.
Sonia pinched the bridge of her nose. “Can’t you see that we’re being targeted?”
“By who?” Rebecca slammed her palm on the desk.
A chilly glint fleeted across Sonia’s gaze. “I suspect Titus is behind this, but I have no evidence yet.”
“That will have to wait. We need to prioritize solving the crisis regarding our capital. The main funds that are supporting the operation of Paradigm Co. consist of the loans from those banks. The company will fall into bankruptcy the moment we return the money to the banks.” Rebecca sounded irritated.
Sonia pulled her lips into a thin line. Of course I’m aware of the graveness of the situation.
“President Reed.” A knock came from the door again.
When Sonia glanced in its direction, she saw Daphne standing there while shaking her head regretfully. “I already tried negotiating with the banks. Those that have yet to offer a loan refused to do that no matter how I tried to convince them, whereas those that already loaned us money were adamant about us repaying our loans. What should we do, President Reed?”
Sonia clenched her fist before raising yet another question. “Did they tell you if Titus is behind this?”
“Nope. I did ask, but none of them gave a clear response. It was as if they were fearing
something,” Daphne replied.
“These are national banks. As the presidents of these banks, they have no reason to fear the owner of a private company.” Rebecca furrowed her brows.
Sonia narrowed her eyes. “Unless it’s not Titus, but a government official who ordered them to do so.”
“President Reed, have you somehow offended any government officials?” Rebecca questioned solemnly.
At a loss, Sonia shook her head. “I have no idea.” She had to deal with an official from a relevant department because of the plot of land.
However, she didn’t recall ever offending that official.
“Forget about it. We’ll think about that later.
President Reed, we need to solve the crisis regarding our funding right now,” Rebecca reminded.
Sonia shut her eyes in exhaustion. “Daphne, contact the presidents of the banks that already lent us the loans. Tell them I will buy them a meal at Universal Hotel.” I’ll have to give up on the banks that have yet to offer us a loan. However, I need to convince those that already offered us their loans to change their minds, or else Paradigm Co. will be done for.
“Sure.” Daphne nodded.
Then, Sonia glanced at Rebecca. “Arrange the documents for the loans and come with me.”
“Okay,” Rebecca answered.
An hour later, they arrived at Universal Hotel. Belonging to Fuller Group, it was the only sevenstar hotel in Seafield. The simplest meal there could easily cost a normal family a year’s worth of their income, not to mention that Sonia had booked a private room to treat the presidents to a lavish meal that consisted of exquisite culinaries.
Since Sonia had shown her sincerity by providing the presidents with such deluxe treatment, they knew they had to at least disclose something to her. Therefore, they finally told her that the person who was targeting her was a Stryder.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Madam Escaped Again, Sir (Lillian Hawkins and Eric Walker)