HARVEY’S POV
The moment Trenton announced the news, I began sweating under the air conditioner. The first thing that hit my mind was the company’s account, and the manager was the only one who could access the account, and that made me scared that it was tampered with.
“We don't have to think of who did it,” Trenton uttered, taking a seat. “I'm just scared of how the sales will go from now.”
“It will drop to the last. Drake is meant to bring me down so I'll lose my title.'' I narrated while locking the account from my end. Seeing that it would take time, I decided to call customer service quickly—and luckily, they had already gotten my request before I called and locked it up. “No matter how the sales drop, it will be easy to build up again when the money is there—so I don't care if it
