NATE’S POV
I sat at the head of the table, barely listening as one of the board members droned on about stocks. My mind was elsewhere, thinking about the mess Clara was making and how she was wrecking everything and everyone around me.
I wondered how long it would take for Jack to get rid of her. And if it would take time, I could deal with her slowly until her time was up.
As I was lost in thought, something in the board member’s rambling caught my attention and snapped me back.
“Hold up.” I straightened in my chair, my focus turning back to the room. “What did you just say?”
“The company stocks… they’re dropping too fast,” the man repeated, his eyes scanning the room like he was seeking support from others.
My brows furrowed. “And what are you doing about it?” I demanded, leanin
