AT THE GLASS HOUSE. "He really tried to make me bow to Brandon again!" Fredrick frowned deeply in thought as he grilled the meat they were going to eat. "Look at him, using me like a slave when I have the words that could send him to the floor where he belongs," he groaned, galling at Andallio vilely. He was chewing on the grilled meat alongside the bit** frolicking with him on the seat."You just wait until I get what I want—I’ll put you where you belong!" he breathed. " Hey—you’re burning it already! Is your mind here?" Lamar slapped his hands and took over. " Ain't you weak and beaten? I don’t care, bro, just get out." Fredrick pushed him. Lamar lost his balance as his wounds still hadn't healed, and he fell to the ground." What the hechk? Can’t you guys see I am having fun? Get out of here!" Andallio yelled at them. He ordered his chef to take over from Fredrick. " You’re so useless, what about the elder? How many more times do you need, huh?" Andallio asked him b

AT GOLD INC PRIME.Olvido lodged in Don Soriano’s old office, which was no longer in use. Stuffing himself with drinking and sulking in No one knew he was there because he pretended to leave last night and came after changing his mind about not accepting Brandon’s invitation. "What is it worth?" Olvido asked himself. He turned down Brandon’s invite to the party. He knew it was nothing but a mockery. "I murdered Dawson for the DEV RIDDER," he arced, tears stuck at the back of his eyelids. He came back to the family because his mother (Gwendolyn) wanted it. She wanted Don Silverrio to accept them, but he wasn’t the issue. The problem was with Grandma Pillar. She never wanted them. "What if she was protecting me from all of this? Slowly, my death would roll in," he corked. Staring blankly at the bottle of alcohol in front of him. "If I hadn't suspected Herveaux before his death, we would have been partners, but he kidnapped me; I can’t let that slide, and he abused my mother," he

ON THE ROAD. Brandon heeded Madrigal’s advice, and they went to Torillio’s apartment. They knew that since his jewelry store was locked down; he hadn’t been seen publicly since then. They got to his mansion, but his men reported him to have been out. After waiting a long time without seeing him, Brandon believed that they would return the next morning. They had some extremely important matters to attend to."The Elder, I have a feeling our competitor Don Silverrio was talking about is Fredrick," Brandon said to Madrigal as he was driving out of Torillio’s mansion."Why, boss? The last time they met, they were at each other’s throats. Do you think he’ll give him that spot?" Madrigal replied interrogatively." Yeah, it’s his son no matter what; we should hang around here; if he doesn't give a call when it’s past midnight, we'll go in," Brandon said to him as he pulled over in the park near the Silverrio’s mansion. " It’s just 10:00 p.m., boss; do you think we can stay idle for two

"Where is that loser? Why did you let him out of your sight?" Andallio questioned Lamar. He sat with his protruded stomach out and folded as he tasted the sweet wine served on the table on the terrace. "We came in, boss; I guess he’s grieving; I told you I was better," Lamar responded boldly with a lifted smirk on his face. "What do you mean? How did it go?" " I knew you went to the silverrios; I had you followed," Andallio asked authoritatively. "Hmmm! This is sweet!" he prawled effusively. "I didn’t boss you; don’t you trust me?" Lamar asked him pretentiously with a face that depicted that he was hurt by his watch. " I do, but I can't take chances; come sit and rink with me. Andallio invited him over. "Thank you, boss, but I am not worthy of sitting next to you," Lamar said politely. "I know Fredrick is a failure, and I am happy you’re ahead of him; a part of me didn’t want him to get the elder; he’ll grow wings and think he’s worthy of sitting beside me," Andalllio responde

"What bait?" "Just one move from you and all your family will be blown up—heard your sister’s missing?" Andallio snickered. "You bastard, do you have her?" Fredrick asked in a frightened manner. "I’d rather not tell," Andallio winked, posing at him. "I want to see the bait first, Fredrick. Show me what bait I fell for." He muttered, hitting Fredrick on his chest. "What did you do to Vanessa?" Fredrick ragged him, jacking him by the shirt. The alarm suddenly went off, and the elevator stopped moving immediately. His hands fell on Andallio’s neck. Fredrick was shocked and released his hand unconsciously. "What happened? Why isn’t the elevator mocking?" He yelled to his face. "My men are making sure I am safe. Grandma Pillar's brilliant so bad she was never attacked, never got to test all the things she did," Andallio seemingly responded. He looked relaxed and undisturbed. The elevator opened without getting to their destination, and he was alarmed. "Did you do it?"