“Third Person’s POV”
Chelly entered the elevator. Before she pressed the button for the desired floor, she thought for a second.
After thinking for a couple of seconds, she got out of the elevator and strolled back to her room. She thought Ace must be busy explaining the matter to Ava and if she goes there, she might end up disturbing their conversation.
Chelly marched inside her room and sat at the edge of her bed. She decided to wait for Ace to come back.
As she waited, each second passed by felt like ages. She was getting restless to know if Ava’s temper was cooled down or not.
“Is it? Who made that kind of a silly will?” Ava asked once Ace was done explaining what forced Eric to make the decision.
“My great-great-grandparents, I guess,” Ace said while downturning his lips.
“Ugh!
