***
Ace's POV:
I sat in my office the next day. An eye on work and an eye on Christina's office. I could see everything she was doing. She looked down. Broken. I couldn't help but smile. The money I'd given her was already wasted.
Around afternoon, she picked her phone and called someone.
"Hello?? Rob?? I need you to be here in an hour. Yes– yes– Rob, everything is falling apart. Yes– okay. See you in an hour," she hung up and began to sob on her table.
My eyes widened. Christina could cry?
This was the best thing I could watch.
While I watched her, not long after,...