CHARLES’S POV
Several hours have passed. The morning is long gone. I kept thinking to myself that Pearl would come out, but no such luck. The more I stand here and ponder about the rundown house; I remember now that I got rid of that worthless landlord and I closed this place off in September.
His name was Jason Weasley. I swear he lived up to his name. If he could weasel out of it, he would find a way to do it. Before I knew who he really was, Mr. Weasley used to manage a few of my rental houses for me. It helped take some responsibilities off of me when the hotel started to become more successful. Little did I know at the time how terrible he was, but eventually, the truth always comes out.
Besides stashing my money in his pockets, my best friend, Jake, caught him going after my tena
