CHAPTER 40

Hector’s POV

“Sir, aren’t you going home tonight?” I was focused on reading the cases in my table when Dave came into my office and asked.

I did a quick glance at him and nodded as an answer, “Damn man, you’ve been working for straight two weeks, I didn’t see you leave your chair for a week and half. Are you trying to kills yourself?” he asked.

I smirked at him, “There’s no point in going home anymore,” I whispered.

“What do you mean man? Look at you, you’ve lost weight already, you’re not fucking eating well. I never saw you grow a beard before but now look at yourself. You look like a working mess. You didn’t even sleep fuck man. What happened to you?” he said in a confused tone of voice, I just chuckled at him and continued working.

I need to finish this, “Just go home Dave, don’t mind me, I need to finish this,” I uttered.

“Man, that case wasn’t even in a rush. Why are you working too much? Do you have a problem?” this time I stop what I’m doing and look at him.

“Dave, just g