Chapter39

I shook my head. "Forget what I just said. Bye." I walked away. Ace's POV: Heather was clearly not comfortable staying in my father's house. She had the conscience that it wasn't right. She did not want to profit from what wasn't hers. Her clothes, money, and expensive things she had, she'd bought with her own money from her pay as a top model. She didn't want to have anything to do with what was not hers. The fact that she was packing into her own apartment, pleased me. She would be free from her mother and Sawyer. Good. That kept her out of the way. I still had to win Sawyer's and Christina's trusts. I finished my drink and made my way back to my office. On the way, I met with Sawyer. "Hey, handsome." she stopped in front of me. "Hey, beautiful." I smirked and pocketed my hands. "What were you and my sister talking about? She seemed to be laughing with you." I raised a brow. "Why? Jealous?" I teased. She smiled and stepped closer to me. "Ace, she's no competition for me."