Chapter 55

It had only been 24 hours. How could Blake possibly change his mind? Besides, even if Blake wanted to work with them, there was no way he'd talk to Yolanda, a high school student who didn't know a thing about business. "Did you forge this contract?" Harold questioned Yolanda icily. Before she could respond, he roared, "I know you want to prove yourself at home, but this isn't the way to do it! I can't believe you'd forge contracts at your age! Don't you know it's a crime? If I call the cops, you'll be sent right back to the juvenile detention center!" Meanwhile, Yvonne, sitting across from Harold, tried to hide the smile tugging at the corner of her lips. With a disapproving frown, she patiently advised Yolanda, "How could you do something like this, Yolanda? You'd ruin the company's reputation! Dad merely criticized you a little yesterday. You didn't need to go as far as forging a contract to prove yourself!" Harold shot Yolanda a withering look. "I guess I wasn't off the mark