Mason's POV

I was still busy looking at some files, refusing to go home early today, I decided to work overtime, and seemed dedicated and responsible as my parents insisted it's a real task.

Sometimes I feel I am suffocating but I am happy it made me a better person to her, I smiled.

While I was still working taking soda, I got a call from one of my undercover workers who I asked to dog into the person that uploaded such news about Oliver.

"Hello," I said.

"I got bad news, sir."

"What news is that?" I asked.

"The lady Sharon is dead."

I couldn't speak for some seconds...