“And, you know, when you're solving other people's problems, you forget about yours and sometimes you might even find out your problem is nothing compared to others.” “I don't know the problem yet but my problem right now is far more complicated than other people's problem,” Weston says and sits down. “So, there is this girl I have been seeing for the past two months,” Santiago says. “We're not not doing that type of exclusive dating. I see other girls and she sees other men too which we're both cool at. I mean, I'm not ready to commit to any relationship now.”Weston takes a bite of the food and nods. “I don't remember, but I think last month was her birthday, she didn't tell me but I found out about it on her Instagram page, so I bought her a limited edition bag and a ring. Don't ask me why I bought a ring for her, I didn't propose to her. I made it clear that the ring wasn't some shitty proposal, I just loved the ring and wanted her to have

Lorette honks the horn for the hundredth time since they started the drive even though there is no car in front of them. “You're sure this will go well? San isn't all that careful around women, you know. He can piss a woman off within a second,” Lorette says. “I don't think that's what should be on your mind right now,” Weston says, glancing at himself in the mirror. He's sure his father would disown him if he happens to see him along the road and recognize him with the blonde wig and makeup that makes him look like a woman. “It looks good on you, really, stop making a fuss about it,” Lorette says. Weston glances at her. With the short wig and a bit of camouflage moustache she has, he'd have mistaken her for a man. “Don't look at me like that.” She honks the horn again. “Why won't I, sir?” “Stop…” she groans. “Just tell me what you have in mind. It ain't going to be funny if we're in there and that woman comes to

“Shit. I almost fainted. What's she seen since she started working for you?” Santiago asks.“Nothin’. I'm clean when she's around. Playing the role of the good guy. She's pretty much a chatting type,” Jace says. “But you can't be sure, bro.” “I wonder why boss promoted you with you suspecting everything,” Jace says. “You can't trust nobody, bro. I don't trust no one.” “Update me, man…” Weston hears the clicking of glass cups. “No update. Personal information.” “Boss said he gave you a special assignment,” Weston hears Santiago say. “Special means I can't share with nobody.”“Not even me?” “You've been disappointing me these days…can't tell you shit like I used to do. I don't trust to begin with but you've been disappointing me,” Santiago says. “How?” “Ivy. What's with you and her?”“Oh…? That? Just needed some way to get into that family and she sh

“Man, explain why you killed the chef! I need a fucking explanation!” Weston shouts. “Don't you dare raise your voice at me, you bastard!” Santiago shouts back. “Bastard?” Weston scoffs. “Bastard?” Santiago opens the door and storms out of the room only to come back about two seconds later, he slams the door shut behind him and walks closer to Weston. “Yes, I killed the chef.” Santiago nods. “I killed her because she was getting in my way. I killed Logan because he was getting in my way too, he had no respect for me who gave him the most of his power and influence. I killed Jace because he was stupid enough to keep a woman like your ex around him. I killed Jose because he was too nosy, I killed Coben because he started messing with the wrong person, I killed those three students on the campus because they were fucking coward. “Bro, let's keep the respect mutual. I don't want you messing with me. I don't have enough patience for peopl

Weston honks the horn twice. The gate automatically opens. The technology in this house is one of the many ones that will never cease to amaze Weston. The few days he spent here before he, Santiago and Lorette went to the campus was just so fucking filled with him getting fascinated the way the house is ran with technology. As Weston drives in, he remembers the way he came here some months ago. It seems just like yesterday. Yeah, he's got more money, the money he's making from the chairman's company will make him wealthy for the rest of his life but he knows deep down that money is the least on this list right now. Going by his fucking list, he's a damn failure. A big head failure who doesn't know where his daughter is talking less of fulfilling the promise he made to his daughter months ago to come back for her once he's rich. He stops the car and comes out of it. Two men in suit are beside his car, heads bowed.