What the hell was going on? What in heaven's name was Helena Navarro doing here in the middle of the night and that too in this inky darkness?
"I know we need to do something about that," She spoke hurriedly, with an urgency. "We should strike when the iron's hot, don't you think?"
"It wouldn't be easy to temper with the records," The guy, whoever it was muttered. "It's been years since we have been doing this. If the auditors find out about the...you know what...we would be in deep s**t,"
Whoa...what was that? I glanced at Christina and she shrugged, urging me to listen on.
"Well, that's not the issue. It's all in his name. The only person who will suffer because of this would be him. Not us. And that is what we want, isn't it?" Helena said. The guy coughed in a weird way before
