HECTOR
Four years ago…
“Damn, Hector. This party is so damn boring.” Kelvin complained for the hundredth time. “I shouldn’t have listened to you.”
I rolled my eyes at him. “It’s not that bad. Besides look at it from another angle.”
He raised his brow. “What damn angle? I’m bored as f**k. I should be in a club right now, not this boring party.” He said with a groan. “Seems like these oldies are having a reunion of some kind.”
I threw my head back and laughed hard at his comments as I glanced around the room filled with high socialist business men and women.
We were attending one of the most luxurious parties in the country this year. Such parties could bring in a lot of business opportunities.
We’ve just started working at my fathers Enterprise company as freshmen. Who knows? This
