There was a sudden shade of interest that raced across the face of the president following what Irwin had just said. Irwin had just partially turned down the offer of the president because of the old folks?"Of course." The President smiled warmly at him. Seeing this made him respect Irwin even more. Young men who have been able to attain half of the status and stature that Irwin had achieved often get intoxicated by the swigs of power. They instantly start seeing other people below them. Especially when it came to elderly folks. Those were nothing but weaklings to them. In the case of Irwin, he was willing to gamble his time with the president because of these aged folks. Irwin knew that the President was a very busy person who hardly have time to spare. Yet inside of the few minutes that he ought to spend with the president, he had willingly given some of them to the service of the elderly folks. What other acts could be nobler?"You know where to find me." The President said to h

There was a long silence in the van that Bethany was. She was in the third van which was a couple vans away from where Irwin was. Everything that the politicians had said about him remained stuck in her head. She started feeling quite stupid for ever imagining herself with Irwin in the first place. He was very much way out of her league. Even if she were to toil for decades, she still won't be able to lift the sole of his shoes. Men of distinctive calibers would go to any length to please this young man. Even the president was very happy to befriend him! Just who was he and how did he become such a force to reckon with?These thoughts spread across the memories of the past. She found her mind reaching back to the woman that Irwin used to marry. How foolish she was to divorce someone like this?For some moments, she wished she could suddenly disappear from the van then reappear wherever Isabella was and slap her to the point that she would never be able to use her eyes anymore.Not l

"Before you all check into your new homes." Irwin continued with the discourse. When he had left Bethany and returned to the group, he had told the folks that each of them get to pick a penthouse of their choices. And ever since he said this, he hadn't been able to utter another word. The entire place had gone ballistic. A couple of the folks fainted, while the rest tried to bring back to life. Most of the efforts were successful, while the rest decided against believing that this was real. But as soon as the noise birthed by the shock died out, Irwin was able to chip another phrase in. He couldn't be here forever. He needed to go meet the president. The man was waiting for him. "I owe you a truth." Those last few words broke the remaining particles of noise. "If I am the only one who knows about this, then I would be dishonest to all the gifts and kindness that I have brought to everyone."The attention of the people suddenly became rapt as they stared at him. He surely had a way

During the course of conversation, the steering of the car had been so light in the grip of Bethany that she didn't know that they had arrived at their destination. Although she was absorbed by the information, her eyes trailed the map indicator that was outlined on the android dashboard of the car. Her subconscious followed the navigation, while her mind lingered on the worries of Irwin. "Leave it to me." Bethany assured, taking this as personal as it gets. She had wished that Irwin would one day be vulnerable around her and she would do everything in her powers to help him. Right now, she thinks the time has come. What Irwin had just done was to pour his deepest concerns to her. He had never shared anything personal with her. Doing this right now meant that he felt a sense of bond between the both of them. Even if the bond is tiny, it was a progress. Bethany swore not to screw it up. "I will do more than you expect." She assured him. "Aunt Manny will glow like never before. All

The first few moments between Bethany and the President's daughter was quite awkward and silent. Bethany, though older, wasn't sure of how to kick off with the conversation. Each of them would occasionally exchange glances. Then they would look away as though it was initially an honest mistake. The silence and awkwardness then revisits. They were in her room, and compared to Bethany's room, it was decorated with fluffy things. By looking around her room, one could easily guess what kind of nature she had. Bethany was looking around the room perhaps she could find something that would help serve as the object of focus for the conversation. She didn't want to say a random thing that would last barely for a moment and then they'd be forced to return to where they started. She really didn't see anything of interest until her gaze caught something by the side of the wardrobe. Her eyes squinted for a moment as she tried to be certain that she was seeing right. She stood up and headed d