Cristofer wasn’t down with that idea. “She looks like she’s struggling financially,” he said. “If I fire her, I’m afraid she’ll have a tough time making ends meet.”

“What kind of life she will live has nothing to do with you. Cristofer, don’t be so soft-hearted.”

“Uncle Nelson, I’m not soft-hearted. I just think I shouldn’t lose my conscience,” Cristofer answered, leaning against his swivel chair.

Nelson scoffed. “Conscience? What’s the point of having ...