Eight Thousand Gallons of Milk and a Small Blue Ledger

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Arthur stepped back from the table. He picked up his leather portfolio and zipped it shut, the brass teeth of the zipper making a long, dry sound.

“We were told the quality issues were due to outdated family management,” Arthur said, looking at Gregory. “We were not told we were buying into a fraud investigation.”

“Arthur, the contract is already approved continue reading …