"What? The landlady is the one who doesn't want to move in?" Vincent was surprised.Alvin nodded. He was sure because the lady had been the most vocal in protesting the construction of Vincent's flats. It seemed that she was strongly opposed because she felt that she was at a disadvantage in terms of the business of renting houses and rooms.Alvin also explained that the bitchy lady refused to move before meeting the owner of the new flat."You didn't say that the owner of the building was me, did you?" Vincent confirmed."No, I didn't. The lady doesn't know, sir. I'm still keeping the owner a secret. In accordance with your directive at the time."Vincent was relieved. Alvin did not divulge his identity as the rightful owner of the building. It wasn't time for them to find out. Vincent was just biding his time. When the time was right, he would show up on his own.As for the building dispute, Vincent would resolve it as quickly as possible. That was also the reason he came back. Ther
Milea told Vincent that Mr Eduardo was seriously ill. Vincent became very curious, what exactly was Milea's father's illness. Vincent was still silent. He waited for Milea to explain."My father... his memory has decreased. His thinking and speaking skills have slowed down. His behaviour also changed, although it happened gradually," Milea said. Vincent was surprised to hear Milea's story.Ever since Vincent left the company three years ago, Mr Eduardo had been sickly. The sixty-five year old man felt that he was missing Vincent. He really wanted Vincent to come back to his company."Vin, my dad didn't remember me several times. He even forgot the names of things around him. What should I do to him now, Vin?" Milea asked Vincent for his opinion.Milea was very sad when she said it. Unbearable, tears finally fell down her cheeks.Vincent wiped away Milea's tears. "Did you get the results of the examination? What did the doctor say?" He calmed Milea
Vincent plans to create an app specifically for Alzheimer's sufferers. As if inspired by the disease suffered by Mr Eduardo, Vincent will also create an application that can store the memories of Alzheimer's sufferers with those closest to them. Whether it's storing photos, videos, diaries, chats or other stories that can be recorded in a digital version.In recent days, Vincent has been working diligently on his concept idea. Once the idea matures, he will immediately execute and produce it directly at his own expense. For now, he couldn't possibly ask his foreign investors in New York for help. He did it sincerely as a thank you to Mr Eduardo.After all, Mr Eduardo was instrumental in making Vincent the great man he is today. Regardless of the mistakes of the past that still lingered in Vincent's heart."Vin, can I help you later?" Milea offered to help. Vincent nodded firmly."Of course you can. Because you guys will be the first ones to test it out. You don't mind, do you?" Vincen
From today Vincent will lead Eduardo's company. He will represent Milea for a while. Because Milea had to focus at home caring for her sick father."Welcome, President Vincent," one of the higher-ups in the office welcomed Vincent during an internal meeting with several other employees.The welcome in the office looked quite lively. Although there were a few people who didn't like Vincent's arrival at Eduardo's company. That's for sure. Some of them may have been traumatised by Vincent's leadership style three years ago, which was strict and highly disciplined.An hour passed. Vincent dismisses the audience and tells the employees to get back to work. He didn't like the idea of his employees loafing around and being unproductive during work hours. Therefore, he quickly ended the meeting and started controlling the employees with his app system.While supervising employees in the office, Vincent finishes his work. In a few days' time, he will introduce his new product in front of the s
"Yes, that's right. I'm Vincent. What's wrong, Mr Police?" Vincent was confused after being approached by the policeman.Vincent got out of the car, then he had a one-on-one conversation with the policeman. Meanwhile, Milea watched from inside the car. What were they talking about? Milea was curious but reluctant to approach them."I heard you hid someone in your house. Is this person in your house?" The policeman showed a wanted poster.Vincent looked at the photo on the poster. Isn't that Grandma? The policeman misunderstood and accused Vincent of hiding Grandma at home. Then, was grandma's family looking for her?"I know the grandmother. She has been staying at my home for the past few days," Vincent explained. The policeman didn't budge."Then can you take me to pick her up at your house?" the policeman asked Vincent.Vincent nodded. "Of course. Go ahead!" he said.Vincent didn't yet know what the policeman meant by picking up the grandmother. He didn't ask many more questions. He
Grandma was almost out of blood. Luckily, Vincent has the same blood type. Victor wondered, how could Vincent have the same blood as his grandma? Is Vincent the grandson of the grandma who disappeared thirteen years ago? Victor began to speculate so."Investigate Mr Vincent's background right now! Complete with his family tree," Victor ordered his men over the phone.Victor was very curious. Was Vincent really the grandson of his grandma that his family had been looking for? He became impatient, waiting for his men to go through Vincent's curriculum vitae. Starting from birth to his current life.Not long after, a picture message appeared. The results of his men's investigation in the police. No way! Victor collapsed upon realising this. He collapsed instantly, sitting on the floor while staring at his mobile phone screen which still showed a picture of the report on his cousin's life history."Vincent is Uncle Valentino's son," Victor recalled his past.Victor did not expect to meet
"It's me, Vin. Don't you recognise me?" Vincent was shocked to see that Mr Eduardo didn't remember him.Mr Eduardo just stared at Vincent's words. At that moment, Vincent kept talking, trying to get Mr Eduardo to remember him. To no avail. Mr Eduardo's gaze was so blank. He was like a dazed person.It was useless for Vincent to force Mr Eduardo to remember. It wouldn't help him. Instead, he looked even more confused. His heart was completely broken when Mr Eduardo didn't recognise him."Sir, let me take you to your room, okay? You should rest now," Vincent offered as he coaxed him. He also slowly led Mr Eduardo to his room."Is this your house?" Mr Eduardo looked around his house. He thought that the house belonged to Vincent."This is your house, sir," Vincent explained.Mr Eduardo just nodded. He was confused and didn't understand why Vincent had brought him to the mansion and then to his room."Sir, take a rest," Vincent said. He helped him onto the bed."Thank you, son. That's ver
Vincent is trying even harder to develop his latest app. Once the results are satisfactory, he will soon launch the app among the public. That's his promise and as a real man he has to keep it."Just a little bit more. Soon, it will work," Vincent said. He spoke to himself with confidence.For days, day and night, Vincent worked diligently on it. He barely had time to rest. To the point where he was bleeding from his nose. He had to stop immediately. He was exhausted from working on the application programme."Mr Vin, you have a nosebleed." Alvin happened to notice him as he let out a long yawn. Alvin hurriedly got a tissue and wiped Vincent's nose."Thanks," Vincent said as he straightened up. Then, he leaned forward so that the blood coming out of his nose wouldn't enter his throat."Sir, take a rest first! Don't be overworked! It's not good for your health," Alvin advised. Vincent smiled briefly.Alvin is so worried about his boss' health. If not Alvin, who else would pay more atte