The Accountant Novels & Stories

“If you know one accounting system; you know them all. It’s a matter of which you prefer to use. I myself prefer Xero, but I know bookkeepers and accountants who prefer MYOB or Reckon.” “Your job will consist of standard bookkeeping. Sending Invoices out; paying models for their services etc, etc. The taxation side of it; I have an accountant so you don’t need to worry about that” Simone says, getting out of her chair. “Salary will be $50,000 a year and we will work around your office hours with school hours for Jon and Zach. Welcome to the team.”

the Accountant replied. "Anyways, let's get down to the business of the day, shall we?" I said to him with a professional tone. I offered him a seat and he sat down. From the brown bag he came in with, he pulled out some documents which I suppose were ledgers. Soon, he began to work on them and I watched him. After what seemed like a couple of minutes, he handed me the ledger and financial book to go through. I began to go through them to see if there were any mistakes. I was interrupted when he suddenly asked,

He blurted out something I wasn't expecting and turned the tables. "I'm Accounter," he confessed, pointing a finger at himself, along with an epic smile and slightly raised eyebrows. I stood still, weighing the information. I narrowed my eyes. "You're an accountant? What class?" "I graduated ten years ago," he replied. I did my math and mentally visualized the dates. We couldn't have overlapped in college... Or so I thought. «What a coincidence!»

Chapter Thirty Nathan This was silly. I was currently peeking through my office door, staring at my chief accountant. It was odd and bizarre and one could ask so many questions. One, why was I peeking at all? I owned the darn company, I was the boss! If anything, they were supposed to be peeking at me. Two, why my chief accountant of all people? That had a simple answer though. My chief accountant was Chloe, who had her face buried in loads of printed spreadsheets, it was hard to find where the spreadsheet ended and where she began.

It was a power play that benefitted people like Ben who were willing to act as the middle man. He steered the little borrowed car onto a narrow side street. At this late afternoon hour there were plenty of people and traffic around the apartment building. The better for him to fade into the backdrop. The one and only hope left to him was that the FBI hadn't gotten to his accountant. Carson Adair was a thorough woman who didn't ask too many questions. She crunched the numbers and did the menial work that wasn't worth his time. He'd found her through an accounting firm that offered a variety of services for smaller companies or individuals who didn't want or couldn't afford to keep a bookkeepe

ReyDexter LLC had clients that ranged from individuals to corporate entities to government bodies. Her firm had grown from a company of two accountants to a full-fledged firm of about eleven seasoned accountants, four of whom were currently certified public accountants like Reyona and Samantha. The first accountant who had believed enough in Reyona to join her company when she started was now doing a part-time course to get a PhD in accounting, all expenses paid by the company. Reyona currently has more than fifty people working under her, including secretaries, investigative officers, cleaners, and freelancers.

she explained, crossing her arms over her chest and keeping her gaze on his, to show that it wasn't a mere scowl that would startle her “Maybe it's not very obvious to anyone outside of this business, but if you get your accountant to review it, I'm sure...” “For your information, it was my personal accountant who I was talking to.” he revealed, staring at her like she should be ashamed of herself. "Serious?" Rose blinked in disbelief "Well then, I'm sorry to break it to you, but you have the worst accountant in the world." “And on what basis do you say that about a professional who has been in the market for years?” Aaron rolled his eyes irritably. “With the foundation that three and a half

Thornton leaned back in his chair, making himself comfortable, and watched me. OK, Aubri, this is it. Tell him your plans and your interest. Do it, do it. You may never get a chance like this again. I took a deep breath and smiled, "OK, Mr. Thornton, Accounting is my passion. I am majoring in the accounting field, all things accounting, and I live for numbers." "Accountants are the backbone of the business world, and we are the professionals who work with everyone, from individuals and small companies to large corporations, government agencies, and non-profits, keeping their finances in check."

Xander looked at me for a while, with so much concern in his eyes that he couldn't hide it, even if he wanted to, then all of a sudden he let out a soft cough saying. '' Okay then, luckily for me, I am in need of an accountant, because I haven't had one in years. Xavier has been taking care of the accounting, but you know how my cousin can be, so you will take over from him and deal with the numbers from now on,'' He said as he handed me an iPad.

He muttered, his head bowed slightly, and his voice sounding pained from recounting his memories as an accountant. I felt really sorry for him, in some cases, it's actually some other staffs who steals the money leaving the cashier responsible and accountable for the loss. "I'm really sorry about that, Mr Richard, at least you're free from such a chaotic job that eats up your hard earned money" I sympathized with him.