Chapter 2Lorenzo took a bus home. He was feeling tired and weak. He just wanted to get to the comfort of his house.He knocked on the door of the house and it took a while for his wife to open the door. It started raining all of a sudden. The breeze blew the water from the rain to where he was standing on the porch.He waited patiently for his wife to open the door because it was his fault that he left his keys at home when he was going to work. He was soaked before his wife opened the door for him. “You are late today.” Hazel, his wife, complained as he walked in.“I was busy at work,” Lorenzo replied to her with a smile on his face, because he knows she will be mad if she told him what happened at the factory.“Look at how dirty your clothes are. Don’t tell me you got bullied at work again today.” Hazel exclaimed, and she closed the door.“No, I wasn't,” Lorenzo lied and smiled at his wife.“Then explain the injuries on your body and why your clothes are so dirty.” She requested s

Chapter 4 Lorenzo looked at the man in suit’s clothing again, and he noticed the gold wristwatch on his wrist, he was hundred percent sure that the watch cost him a fortune, same for his shoes plus all other body accessories he was putting on. He was rich, the rich always bullied the less privileged and this man was no different, he was being judged because of the way he was dressed. "Now that you have added Rossi to your name, you expect me to believe you and usher you in, please be smarter next time." The man in suit said angrily. "If you are a Rossi then I own this building." he added spitefully. He knew how beggars liked to lurk around the Rossi’s Palace and disturb them, so he thought Lorenzo was also a beggar that has motives to beg. "I should have told you my name first." Lorenzo palmed his face in disappointment. "I am not lying." He insisted. "You are lying, I'm sure you are one of those beggars that want something. Security!" The man shouted and a security man came runn

Chapter 6 “Father is right, brother,” Leonora said as the servants opened the doors for her to come in. Lorenzo’s personal maid grabbed a chair for her to sit on. Leonora sat gracefully by her brother's side and she placed her hand over his. “The hardship and suffering was your fate, it was decided by our forefather and that is how every successor of this family will live.” She smiled at him and let go of his hand. The maids served some food in her place. “We should eat first,” Loenora said to her Father and her brother. “We can speak after the meal so it won't be too cold to eat.” The two men obeyed her and they started eating. Lorenzo ate to his fill, savoring every dish that was served on his plate. He barely got to put food on his table for himself and Hazel, on the days he buys beef or fish, Hazel has everything to herself and she still reprimands him that he can’t provide up to half of what she used to eat. The maids cleared the table after they were done eating and the mal

Chapter 8 The factory manager smirked at Lorenzo. He was happy that Hazel got Lorenzo to apologize to him. He was even happier that Lorenzo agreed to beg him in the office, that way every other staff would fear him. “I should take my leave then.” He announced to the couple, grinning hard at Hazel. “Mr. Rossi, I shall be expecting you at the factory for your esteemed apology.” He patted Lorenzo’s back. Lorenzo shrugged his hand off and glared at him. “Thank you for giving him a chance to redeem himself,” Hazel thanked the factory manager well. Lorenzo was very annoyed at what was going on. He wanted to wipe the smile on the manager's face with a punch. “It’s okay. He owes this chance to you. I wish he had some sense like you.” The factory man commented. “I should get going, I will be expecting your apologies at the factory.” The manager smiled before leaving them. “Why do you keep thanking him, Hazel? He was the one that wronged me. He beat me up with friends.” He raised his voic

Chapter 10 David and David helped Lorenzo walk into Leonora’s office. After they helped him sit on the couch. The two of them excused the siblings to talk while they stood guard in front of the door to ensure no one was eavesdropping. Leonora was at the other end of the room receiving some business call while Lorenzo just scanned through the office. He never knew that a place like this existed in the factory. He wouldn’t know when he was not in the cleaning unit. The was three times bigger than the manager's office, he observed the structures inside the mood and commended whoever modeled the office in his head. Leonora places an ice pack on Lorenzo’s head bringing him out of his thoughts. “Do you love this place?” she asked because she had noticed he was looking around the office. He didn’t even see her when she dropped the call she was on. She knew he lost admiring the whole place. “Yes, it is a beautiful place,” He breathed. “I am glad you think so, I designed it myself.” She