This left Carlos, Emily and the Sanandrian family stunned. Indeed it's Savador and Mildred standing right in the party hall. "What is he doing here? " Carlos groaned at the sight of Savador."I thought I told those idiots to handle him? " He tightened his hand into a fist.Savador wore a nice back suit, with a gold wristwatch. His appearance gave that fancy and high class vibe.Mildred wore a beautiful dress of good taste, standing next to Savador with her eyes fixed on Emily and Carlos. Their presence made those guests that liked them, pleased at last. Ferman and Anna were glad to see both Savador and Mildred as well. Savador's presence made Emily and her family uncomfortable. They moved closer to Emily and Carlos, asking why Savador is here at the party. "I thought you said you took care of him? " Mr Sanandrian questioned Carlos."Yes, I did. I ordered those stupid guards to toss him far from this place where he can't return back.""Well it seems your men didn't hear you clearl
"Happy birthday father, " Savador stepped forward with a gift in his hand, to present to his father in law, Mr Sanandrian.His in-laws have organized a large and fancy party to celebrate the wealthy man's day. They invited all their rich guests to rejoice with them. Mr Sanandrian has been receiving expensive gifts left and right, until Savador, his poor son in-law, who happened to marry his daughter, presented his own gift. A birthday card made by him. "Don't you love it father? Savador made it with his own hands, " Emily, Savador's wife, shared.Mr Sanandrian glared at this gift from his son in law. In disgust, he tossed it right at Savador's face. Leaving both Savador and Emily stunned. "What kind of a filthy gift is this? Is this a joke? Are you trying to ruin my day? " He questioned Savador.Savador felt his entire body shiver at his father in-law's words. Ashamed, he said, "I'm sorry father. I didn't have enough money to get you something. So I...""You decided to get me a card
Night at Sanandrian's mansion. In sat Mr and Mrs Sanandrian, laughing with Emily and Carlos. Mildred stood by the center table, pouring out their drinks for them. She couldn't stand their roaring laughters while talking about Savador and calling him a fool. It made her feel uncomfortable. "A toast to a new beginning!" Mrs Sanandrian raised in joy. Taking hold of her wine before Mildred could pour it to the brim. They all took their glasses as well and lifted it up to make a cheers. About clinging their glasses and cheering out, Jeremy stepped in with two big bottles of wine. "Jeremy! You still went ahead to get the wine? " Emily gasped at her brother in amusement. Jeremy laughs and says, "It's a night of celebration dear sister. A day to celebrate your return from the poor man's den." They all laughed out loudly. Mildred stepped aside when Jeremy came near. She watched them all as they stood up with their glasses to make a toast. "Cheers to a new beginning for my darling Emily
Touching her cheek, Mildred could feel her face shivering due to the slap from Emily. She lifted her eyes at the furious lady before her, as she threatened to deal with Mildred, if she spoke ill about them ever again. "Just listen to that gutter mouth of hers! A maid speaking back to the ones providing her food! What rubbish!" Mr Sanandrian sparked. Stamping his feet hard to the ground. "She has no shame talking about who's at fault and all that. I feel like smacking her across the head. Why is she here anyway? " Jeremy groaned. "Why hire such a disrespectful woman like her? Where did you find this fool? " Carlos asked, glaring at Mildred. "The slum of course. Just like all her dirty poor friends. She came begging at our doorstep for money. A foolish girl you are, " Mrs Sanandrian said, insulting Mildred. "Why won't she defend a fellow slum? She herself knows her place as a poor filth from the gutters. It's easy for her to identify her kind," Emily said, staring down at Mildred.
The days went fine like always, until it turned dark on a particular morning. Wednesday morning, at around seven forty five A. M, Don Pablo Montreal took his last breathe on earth. The news of his death went wild like a forest fire. Spreading far and near by the media, who took up the shocking news and shared to the world. "At around five zero four in the morning, Don Pablo Montreal fell into a terrible state and was rushed to the hospital for immediate help. The richest man took his last breathe after the doctors tried all their best to save his life from an illness he's been battling for some time. We pray for his gentle soul to find peace in the heavens, " The news announced. Tears filled the eyes of many. Don Pablo's mansion was filled up with wealthy friends of the old man. All in black to mourn the death of a great business man. Carlos, who sat there holding his grandfather's photo, couldn't help but stay frozen like a lost man. Emily sat next to him, pacifying his broken
Savador stepped into the living room, looking at the faces of the ones that ruined his life. "What are you doing in my mansion?!" Carlos roared, rising to his feet. Emily and her family joined Carlos too. They are stunned to see Savador in the mansion. "Who allowed this runt into my mansion? Who's in charge of the gates?!" Carlos roared out. Calling out to the securities and bodyguards in the mansion. "The audacity! He even came in with that dirty sandal of his. Goodness! This mansion is going to start smelling," Mrs Sanandrian complained. Holding her nose. "What are you looking for? Get out! " Jeremy roared at Savador. Savador stared at their faces, before dropping his eyes on Emily. When she saw him looking at her, she glared back at him. Pulling Carlos closer to herself. "Where are the guards for goodness sake! I want to know why this beggar is in my home! " Carlos roared. Seeing how he roared, Savador scoffed at Carlos. Stepping further into the mansion. When Carlos saw t
"This is Savador Rosario. His real name is Sebastian Montreal, the missing grandson of Don Pablo Montreal," The lawyer revealed. His words left both Emily and her family shocked. They wondered if the lawyer is pulling their legs. "That can't be possible. This is Savador the janitor. How is he related to Don Pablo? It's not possible! " Emily refused to believe it. "I smell a foul act here. This bastard is busy trying to prank us all. Carlos, get the police now! " Jeremy suggested. He too refused to accept what the lawyer had said. Even Mr and Mrs Sanandrian suggested that Carlos call the police to arrest Savador for thinking he can outsmart them. "He's not only a beggar, but a thief too. He wants to reap where he didn't sow, " Mrs Sanandrian sparked. "Is the truth that bitter to consume? " Savador questioned them. Proudly sliding his hands into his pocket. "If you don't want to believe it, then sulk on it. I am Don Pablo's missing grandson and Carlos missing cousin." "Shut up! "
"What are you saying, Savador? We can't be over. I'm your wife and you are my husband. Our marriage can't be over," Emily said, refusing to accept Savador's rejection. She felt her heart pounding just thinking of Savador leaving her alone and enjoying himself with his wealth. She didn't want to be left out. "Maybe you should have thought about that when you proudly slapped me, called me a poor bastard, and slammed the paper before me, " Savador said, reminding Emily of her doing. Emily sways her head, telling Savador that she was playing. "I was just joking then. Can't you take a joke, huh?" She asked, taking hold of Savador's hands. When he felt her grip, Savador pulled Emily's hand off his. "Don't touch me with that hand of yours or you'll regret it, " Savador warned Emily. Glowering at her. Emily sees the rage in his eyes. She feels her body shiver while staring right at him. "What are you saying Savador? You can't treat your wife like this. Have you forgotten how much she lov