"What did you do to my father, Diego?!" someone shouted at the open door.
He had just arrived and rushed into the room, helping Austin up.
"Are you okay, Dad?" he asked once Austin was on his feet. It was Carlos, Austin's son.
"It hurts," Austin replied, fingering the cheek where his nephew had punched him.
"Why did you attack my father?" Carlos asked again, glaring at Diego.
"Your father deserved it. He took my father's company. You're the same, enjoying the company that my father worked so hard to build from scratch."
Carlos was silent, unable to answer because what Diego said was true.
"Get out of here, Diego!" Carlos shoved his cousin away.
"You're kicking me out of my father's company? Don't expect me to leave."
"All of Brandon's assets have been transferred to me and Carlos. You're poor, you have nothing," Austin said loudly. He tried to stand up straight despite the pain in his face.
"I don't believe it."
Carlos took a secret document from Austin's vault and handed it to Diego.
Diego was shocked to see the contents of the document. It stated the absolute ownership of his father's company, which had now been renamed in the names of Austin, Margareth, and Carlos.
All three had shares with different percentages.
Diego and Gloria's names as Brandon's heirs were nowhere to be found.
"This is impossible. You've manipulated the data, Uncle Austin," Diego said with trembling lips, his forehead knitted together.
"Whatever you say. What's certain is that the company and the mansion I'm living in are now mine. It's absolute, it's legal."
"You have no heart for me, Uncle. You too, Carlos!"
"The court decided to transfer Uncle Brandon and Aunt Cecilia's property to our family. The reason is obvious because they were killed by their own son, and you have no right to your father's wealth," Carlos said arrogantly.
"Asshole!"
Diego was pissed; he tore up the document and then attacked Austin and Carlos. Austin was punched a second time in the face, while Carlos received a punch in the chest.
Hearing the commotion in his boss's office, several employees entered and immediately broke it up.
Diego had to be evicted from his father's company, which was controlled by his uncle's family.
***
"I didn't realize you had the heart for us, Uncle Austin. You control all of my father's property," Diego muttered after leaving the company.
Diego was now sitting on the side of the road. His clothes were rumpled, he was in a state of disarray.
His tie, which had been neat, was now out of shape. Diego ruffled his hair and looked down in defeat.
He never thought that Austin would betray Brandon, even though Brandon is Austin's own biological brother.
What was Brandon missing all this time? He had been kind enough to give Austin the General Manager position.
Diego wanted to hold back his tears, but he couldn't. The clear water suddenly came out without being asked.
Diego stayed there long enough to decide to walk down the sidewalk.
Swinging uncertain steps, he didn't know where he was going.
Because his gaze was blank, Diego didn't pay attention to the road he was walking on until his body bumped into a woman who was standing at the bus stop.
"I'm sorry, ma'am," Diego said after restraining the woman's arm from falling.
"Mr. Diego? Is that you?" The woman asked.
"Yes, I'm Diego. Who are you? Why do you know my name?"
"I'm Susanne, sir. Don't you remember?"
"Susanne? Susanne who?"
"Susanne... a former servant at the home of the late Mr. Brandon and Madame Cecilia."
"Is that so? Sorry, I didn't recognize you earlier. I used to not pay much attention to who worked at my parents' house."
"It's okay, Sir. How are you? When did you get out of prison?"
"I was released yesterday and... I've been doing badly, Susanne," Diego said in a quiet voice.
"Does it have something to do with Mr. Austin?" asked Susanne, guessing.
"Why would you know? What exactly happened while I was in prison? Do you know something?"
"Yes, in fact, I know everything, sir," said Susanne, nodding slowly. Her face turned sad.
"Tell me what happened." Diego held both of Susanne's arms, expecting the 40-year-old woman to tell him everything.
"If you wish, let's go to my house first. I'll tell you everything there." "Yes, of course."
***
"Where exactly are you from, Sir? Why do you look so disheveled?" asked Susanne after arriving at her house. She served Diego a cup of green tea.
They took a 15-minute bus ride to get to Susanne's house.
The house was quiet, as Susanne's husband was at work.
"I'm disappointed with Uncle Austin. This morning, I went with him to my father's company. I thought I was going to take my father's place as the owner of the company. But instead, I'm going to be made a cleaning service. Uncle Austin told me that all of my father's property and assets have been transferred to him," Diego replied sadly.
"I'm sorry to hear that, Sir."
"So, can you tell me everything you know?" Diego asked.
Susanne took a deep breath, then exhaled softly.
Staring sadly at Diego, Susanne felt so sorry for her former employer's son.
"After the judge sentenced you to 10 years in prison, Mr. Austin and his family moved into Mr. Brandon and Mrs. Cecilia's house. They lived in Mr. Brandon's house as if they owned it. They arbitrarily changed the rules, changed what Mr. Brandon had established, and they even fired some of the servants and replaced them with new ones. I was one of the servants who wasn't fired because Mrs. Margareth thought my work was good."
"As time went on, Mr. Austin declared that he was the new owner of Mr. Brandon's house. Anyone who contradicted Mr. Austin would be fired immediately."
"Then, what about Gloria? Isn't she entitled to my father's estate?"
"No, sir. Miss Gloria was not given that right. Instead, Miss Gloria has been matched with Mr. Harry, Mr. Austin's old business partner from Canada."
"Set up with an old man?" Diego repeated Susanne's words. He straightened his back spontaneously.
"That's right."
"Why would Gloria want to be set up?"
"Miss Gloria said she didn't want to. But Mr. Austin threatened her at the time."
"Where is Gloria now?"
"Living with her husband in Canada, Sir."
"Was it a happy marriage?"
"I don't know for sure, Sir. But, I have heard Mr. Austin and Mrs. Margareth discussing Miss Gloria's marriage. They said that Mr. Harry often abused Miss Gloria if she disobeyed her husband's orders."
"And they were silent about their niece being hurt?"
"That's right. I'm sorry, sir, I think they were happy for Miss Gloria to suffer."
Diego closed his eyes, swallowing hard. It was as if he felt for his sister Gloria.
"How cruel of them...," Diego said softly.
"That's why I chose to resign. I didn't like the way Mr. Austin's family treated the servants in that house. The slightest mistake, Madame Margareth would get angry and cut our salaries."
"Oh my...."
Susanne was silent, as if she shared Diego's mood.
"What else do you know, Susanne?" Diego asked.
"Miss Samantha, your ex-lover."
"What about her?"
"She's married to Mr. Carlos."
"What?!" Diego widened his eyes in disbelief. "Are you talking about my own cousin Carlos?"
"That's right. Mr. Carlos and Miss Samantha got married a few months after you went to prison."
"I heard a lot of surprises after I got out of prison."
"Let alone you, I was also very surprised, sir."
There was a moment of silence, leaving the two people sitting in the living room with their thoughts to themselves.
"You'll definitely be surprised again if you hear another one of my stories, sir."
"What is it?"
Susanne paused, preparing her words so as not to misspeak. Susanne bit her lip for a moment, then caught her breath.
"Tell me, Susanne," Diego pleaded impatiently.
"Mr. Austin's family... Mr. Austin's family is the reason Mr. Brandon and Mrs. Cecilia died."
"What?!"
"I once eavesdropped on Mr. Austin, Mrs. Margaret, and Mr. Carlos talking in the backyard. They were celebrating the success of eliminating Mr. Brandon and Mrs. Cecilia and framing you for the murder of your parents, even though I know you never did it."Diego was stunned into silence as soon as he heard this statement from Susanne's mouth. He didn't want to believe it, but it seemed to be true.What Susanne said matched Austin's treatment at the office. He had rudely sent Diego away. Diego was actually the heir to Brandon, his older brother. Austin had taken over Diego and Gloria's parents' entire estate.It's sad. One's own relatives are so cruel to other relatives just for the sake of controlling wealth and property.Diego had no idea that his uncle was the mastermind behind his parents' death. Not only that, Austin had also manipulated the killer to lead Diego to a 10-year sentence.Diego's hands clenched into fists, his jaw hardened, his lips trembled. Before he knew it, Diego's
Benjamin's death is still a mystery.The police have yet to find out who committed the murder, even though Benjamin's body has been autopsied.Even until the lawyer was buried, not a single person was suspected.The CCTV footage at Benjamin's law firm office was lost, and only the footage before the murder was left. Diego really did it neatly. There was no trace of his arrival at Benjamin's office before he was killed.Diego and a young lawyer came to Benjamin's house exactly 3 days after Benjamin was buried.The arrival of the two men from different backgrounds was greeted with astonished faces by Benjamin's wife and children who were still mourning the tragic death of their father."What is this?!" asked a man named Eric. He threw some papers he had just read onto the table.Eric is Benjamin's 27-year-old first son. Eric was very surprised when he finished reading word by word written on the white paper."As you read, Mr. Benjamin gave all his property and assets to Mr. Diego," the
Carlos arranged a meeting with the owner of the new company through his secretary. It had been so challenging to secure the meeting that the third request was finally approved.The purpose of this meeting was for Carlos to advise the new company owner not to overextend themselves.Austin had asked Carlos to have a word with the new company owner.The meeting was scheduled at a fancy restaurant in downtown Boston at 7 pm. Carlos had arrived at the reserved table half an hour early.Carlos observed the scene in the upscale restaurant closely. He scrutinized each person, trying to guess who he would be meeting that night.This went on for 40 minutes. It was quite frustrating as the person he was waiting for had not shown up.Finally, after another minute, someone quietly took a seat in front of Carlos, placing two interlocked hands on the table."Hi, Carlos," Diego greeted with a smile."Diego?" Carlos replied with a frown, then straightened his back suddenly as he was startled by his co
"Can I help you, Sir?" asked a man named Nick, who had just walked into Diego's office.Nick was standing right in front of Diego, who was sitting in his chair. Moments ago, Diego had called Nick over the intercom on his desk."Yes. Help me steal the ad project files that the Brancy Advertising company is working on," Diego replied seriously."Brancy Advertising is where I used to work, Sir?" asked Nick, seeking confirmation. "Yes, that's right. You have many contacts there. I'm sure you can do it."Yes, Nick was a former employee of Brancy Advertising, the advertising company now controlled by Austin and Carlos.A few years ago, Nick was dishonorably discharged for allegedly embezzling company funds, even though Nick was not working in the finance department at the time. Nick was not the real culprit. He was slandered by someone who was jealous of him.Unemployed for a long time, Diego invited Nick to become his employee when he was about to start a new company and make it what it is
A knock on the door was heard by Carlos, who was fast asleep in his room. Carlos began to open his eyes slowly, then pushed away Samantha's hand that was pressing on his stomach.Carlos glanced at the clock on the wall with narrowed eyes; it was only 2 am."Carlos... open the door!" The person knocking on the door spoke.Carlos knew that voice well. It was the voice of Margaret, his mother."Why is Mom knocking on my door at this time of night? What's wrong?" Carlos asked himself as he gathered his wits."Who?" Samantha asked Carlos, who also woke up."Mom.""What's wrong with you knocking on my door at this time of night?""I don't know."The knocking grew louder, Carlos got out of bed, and opened the door immediately. Meanwhile, Samantha remained in bed.Sure enough, Margareth was already standing at the door with a panicked look on her face when the door opened. Margareth was holding a lit cell phone. Apparently, the old woman had made several phone calls to someone. "What's up wit
"You bastard! You're the one who kidnapped my Dad!"Carlos came forward, wanting to punch Diego in the face, but two of Diego's bodyguards arrived and quickly pushed Carlos away.The two men in black punched, kicked, and dragged Carlos outside. Carlos was forcibly removed."My business with that asshole isn't done yet, let me go!""You've caused trouble here. According to the rules, we must expel you to prevent further chaos," a guard said loudly.Carlos' body was pushed to the ground. Carlos got up and tried to get back in, but he couldn't because he was blocked by the two guards.Meanwhile, Diego was smiling contentedly inside his house, satisfied that he had succeeded in making Carlos angry."We kicked that man out of here, but he's still outside the gate, not leaving," a bodyguard reported to Diego who had moved to the back of the house, near the swimming pool. "Leave him alone. If he dares to come in again, then I'll teach him a lesson myself.""Yes, Sir," the bodyguard bowed pol
The towering iron door opened, and a man stepped out of it slowly. A backpack was strapped to his broad, muscular back.His gaze was sharp with a hardened jaw. The man was 35-year-old Diego Cartwell Burke, an ex-convict who was officially released from prison today.Diego had completed his 10-year sentence for murder, a crime he never committed, but had to serve a long sentence for.Diego walked with certainty, striding through the crowded streets of Boston. No money made him walk to his destination. Those muscular legs stepped into a house.Yes, Diego was returning to his childhood home. Diego thought it was empty, but it turned out that the mansion was occupied by his uncle's family, Diego's father's younger brother.Diego's uncle was named Austin, and Austin's wife was named Margareth. They had a son named Carlos, who was the same age as Diego, 35 years old.Margaret, Austin's wife, was shocked to see Diego standing in the doorway she had just opened. Diego had a meaningful smile o
"You bastard! You're the one who kidnapped my Dad!"Carlos came forward, wanting to punch Diego in the face, but two of Diego's bodyguards arrived and quickly pushed Carlos away.The two men in black punched, kicked, and dragged Carlos outside. Carlos was forcibly removed."My business with that asshole isn't done yet, let me go!""You've caused trouble here. According to the rules, we must expel you to prevent further chaos," a guard said loudly.Carlos' body was pushed to the ground. Carlos got up and tried to get back in, but he couldn't because he was blocked by the two guards.Meanwhile, Diego was smiling contentedly inside his house, satisfied that he had succeeded in making Carlos angry."We kicked that man out of here, but he's still outside the gate, not leaving," a bodyguard reported to Diego who had moved to the back of the house, near the swimming pool. "Leave him alone. If he dares to come in again, then I'll teach him a lesson myself.""Yes, Sir," the bodyguard bowed pol
A knock on the door was heard by Carlos, who was fast asleep in his room. Carlos began to open his eyes slowly, then pushed away Samantha's hand that was pressing on his stomach.Carlos glanced at the clock on the wall with narrowed eyes; it was only 2 am."Carlos... open the door!" The person knocking on the door spoke.Carlos knew that voice well. It was the voice of Margaret, his mother."Why is Mom knocking on my door at this time of night? What's wrong?" Carlos asked himself as he gathered his wits."Who?" Samantha asked Carlos, who also woke up."Mom.""What's wrong with you knocking on my door at this time of night?""I don't know."The knocking grew louder, Carlos got out of bed, and opened the door immediately. Meanwhile, Samantha remained in bed.Sure enough, Margareth was already standing at the door with a panicked look on her face when the door opened. Margareth was holding a lit cell phone. Apparently, the old woman had made several phone calls to someone. "What's up wit
"Can I help you, Sir?" asked a man named Nick, who had just walked into Diego's office.Nick was standing right in front of Diego, who was sitting in his chair. Moments ago, Diego had called Nick over the intercom on his desk."Yes. Help me steal the ad project files that the Brancy Advertising company is working on," Diego replied seriously."Brancy Advertising is where I used to work, Sir?" asked Nick, seeking confirmation. "Yes, that's right. You have many contacts there. I'm sure you can do it."Yes, Nick was a former employee of Brancy Advertising, the advertising company now controlled by Austin and Carlos.A few years ago, Nick was dishonorably discharged for allegedly embezzling company funds, even though Nick was not working in the finance department at the time. Nick was not the real culprit. He was slandered by someone who was jealous of him.Unemployed for a long time, Diego invited Nick to become his employee when he was about to start a new company and make it what it is
Carlos arranged a meeting with the owner of the new company through his secretary. It had been so challenging to secure the meeting that the third request was finally approved.The purpose of this meeting was for Carlos to advise the new company owner not to overextend themselves.Austin had asked Carlos to have a word with the new company owner.The meeting was scheduled at a fancy restaurant in downtown Boston at 7 pm. Carlos had arrived at the reserved table half an hour early.Carlos observed the scene in the upscale restaurant closely. He scrutinized each person, trying to guess who he would be meeting that night.This went on for 40 minutes. It was quite frustrating as the person he was waiting for had not shown up.Finally, after another minute, someone quietly took a seat in front of Carlos, placing two interlocked hands on the table."Hi, Carlos," Diego greeted with a smile."Diego?" Carlos replied with a frown, then straightened his back suddenly as he was startled by his co
Benjamin's death is still a mystery.The police have yet to find out who committed the murder, even though Benjamin's body has been autopsied.Even until the lawyer was buried, not a single person was suspected.The CCTV footage at Benjamin's law firm office was lost, and only the footage before the murder was left. Diego really did it neatly. There was no trace of his arrival at Benjamin's office before he was killed.Diego and a young lawyer came to Benjamin's house exactly 3 days after Benjamin was buried.The arrival of the two men from different backgrounds was greeted with astonished faces by Benjamin's wife and children who were still mourning the tragic death of their father."What is this?!" asked a man named Eric. He threw some papers he had just read onto the table.Eric is Benjamin's 27-year-old first son. Eric was very surprised when he finished reading word by word written on the white paper."As you read, Mr. Benjamin gave all his property and assets to Mr. Diego," the
"I once eavesdropped on Mr. Austin, Mrs. Margaret, and Mr. Carlos talking in the backyard. They were celebrating the success of eliminating Mr. Brandon and Mrs. Cecilia and framing you for the murder of your parents, even though I know you never did it."Diego was stunned into silence as soon as he heard this statement from Susanne's mouth. He didn't want to believe it, but it seemed to be true.What Susanne said matched Austin's treatment at the office. He had rudely sent Diego away. Diego was actually the heir to Brandon, his older brother. Austin had taken over Diego and Gloria's parents' entire estate.It's sad. One's own relatives are so cruel to other relatives just for the sake of controlling wealth and property.Diego had no idea that his uncle was the mastermind behind his parents' death. Not only that, Austin had also manipulated the killer to lead Diego to a 10-year sentence.Diego's hands clenched into fists, his jaw hardened, his lips trembled. Before he knew it, Diego's
"What did you do to my father, Diego?!" someone shouted at the open door.He had just arrived and rushed into the room, helping Austin up."Are you okay, Dad?" he asked once Austin was on his feet. It was Carlos, Austin's son."It hurts," Austin replied, fingering the cheek where his nephew had punched him."Why did you attack my father?" Carlos asked again, glaring at Diego."Your father deserved it. He took my father's company. You're the same, enjoying the company that my father worked so hard to build from scratch."Carlos was silent, unable to answer because what Diego said was true."Get out of here, Diego!" Carlos shoved his cousin away."You're kicking me out of my father's company? Don't expect me to leave.""All of Brandon's assets have been transferred to me and Carlos. You're poor, you have nothing," Austin said loudly. He tried to stand up straight despite the pain in his face."I don't believe it."Carlos took a secret document from Austin's vault and handed it to Diego.
The towering iron door opened, and a man stepped out of it slowly. A backpack was strapped to his broad, muscular back.His gaze was sharp with a hardened jaw. The man was 35-year-old Diego Cartwell Burke, an ex-convict who was officially released from prison today.Diego had completed his 10-year sentence for murder, a crime he never committed, but had to serve a long sentence for.Diego walked with certainty, striding through the crowded streets of Boston. No money made him walk to his destination. Those muscular legs stepped into a house.Yes, Diego was returning to his childhood home. Diego thought it was empty, but it turned out that the mansion was occupied by his uncle's family, Diego's father's younger brother.Diego's uncle was named Austin, and Austin's wife was named Margareth. They had a son named Carlos, who was the same age as Diego, 35 years old.Margaret, Austin's wife, was shocked to see Diego standing in the doorway she had just opened. Diego had a meaningful smile o