Evelin's POV
"I just pray Jaxson really is your brother, Evelin," Selina's voice came through the phone. "Oh, and did you catch the news? Ford Technology's entire operation has ground to a halt. Word is they're behind on payments to suppliers, so no one's delivering materials anymore.
"Their stock is in free fall. Yesterday, a mob of furious investors broke into Ford Technology's offices. Apparently Grey got his skull cracked open by the crowd."
I paused, though the news didn't shock me much.
I understood Grey better than anyone—he'd never had what it took to run a corporation like Ford Technology.
If he'd just brought in professional management after I walked away, maybe the company wouldn't have collapsed this quickly.
But Grey always overestimated himself.
