Undercover RoseChapter 52
Monday, after my early morning routine, was all about money. Finding enough white money to keep operating. Thus far I had been able to operate about 70% with black money. I had done that by operating small. Purchases under 10,000 and then the product just disappeared. I had lost track of the black and white money. It was just like Sylvia had said I would. Her advice, to pay an accountant to juggle that money, was about to become an issue. I made the call that I had dreaded. The female robot...