Rowland’s Pov I had an event to attend later at night, one I would have certainly missed if I had a choice. But my assistant, Cole kept singing about its importance to me, and the consequence of not attending. I was in my home office going through some important details before we left. “f**k!” I groaned, staring at the number of paperwork resting on my table. After going through a majority of the documents, I realized there was one thing in common; I was losing money and very fast. If I didn’t put a limit on my spending, I would go completely broke in no time. My dilemma, however, didn’t affect my company, a mystery investor was keeping my company afloat. One whose identity was difficult to unravel. For the last couple of months, I’ve been selling a few properties of mine, trying to