Cristofer wasn’t down with that idea. “She looks like she’s struggling financially,” he said. “If I fire her, I’m afraid she’ll have a tough time making ends meet.”

“What kind of life she will live has nothing to do with you. Cristofer, don’t be so soft-hearted.”

“Uncle Nelson, I’m not soft-hearted. I just think I shouldn’t lose my conscience,” Cristofer answered, leaning against his swivel chair.

Nelson scoffed. “Conscience? What’s the point of having one?”

“Cristofer, do you still believe that there’s a woman out there who will love you completely? Don’t entertain such thoughts. Women are heartless. Take Estelle as an example. You...”

“Uncle Nelson!” Cristofer erupted, unable to...