Chapter 1923 Pablo, Deserted Island, Robinson Crusoe

• Gilbert ended the call with a sense of detachment. I might care about how this affects them if I got a name or a family. Yet right now? I'm a nobody. The old Gilbert's gone, the failed business is sorted out, and I'm moving on. What's left to worry about? Scandals only matter to people with power and connections. It doesn't faze me.
• It was late, and everyone else was sound asleep.
• Ivan quietly got up and headed over to the desk across the room. He wasn't accustomed to sharing a bed and needed to keep working. No matter how grand things seemed, everyone eventually ended up as just regular folks.