The Discreet Billionaire.

Carl returns home late in the evening, looking so tired and weary as the day draws to a close. When he arrived at the house, he noticed that the gate was locked. He got to the gate, "Hey Galo, I'm back home, please open the gate," he said to let the gatekeeper know as he kept knocking on the gate. BANG! BANG!! He knocked, but the wind didn't press through. No matter how hard he knocked, no one came out to answer him, even though the gatekeeper had the pleasure of locking him out by order of Madam Vincenta, his wicked mother-in-law. He was sure that his wife was inside, but would she allow him, her husband, to be locked out of her home? He stood outside like a beggar seeking for help. He could see the bright light that surrounded the large Chavez mansion, illuminating the entire place. Most surprisingly, he saw a group of bodyguards surrounding about four black Bentley Bentayga and all had their spotless glasses on and dressed uniformly on black suits. The black convoys were arrang

A bottle of Hennessy was angrily thrown at Carl from the entrance of the mansion, causing a very disturbing noise in the neighborhood. Two muscular looking men could be seen rushing to the gate. Carl firmed, his eyes strongly fixed on the window of the bedroom with his heart beating fast. With anger, he yells his wife's name, fearing that another man was about to defile her before his eyes. Pablo Chavez, the eldest son of the Chavez family threw another bottle at the gate. The shards of the broken bottle splattered around Carl, yet he was unmoved. "Idiot! Did you not understand that you are not allowed inside this place!" Pablo growled viciously. He picked up an iron rod kept at the side of the garage and squeeze his fist on it. The whole party was suddenly disrupted by the scenery. At 1:00 a.m, everyone in the house began to come outside. His Mother-in-law begs the guest to return to the house and continue the party. "Please everyone, I'll take care of this. Do not worry, keep

Camila quickly realized that her father was not happy with what he saw. She froze and slowly stroll her gaze to the ground, wondering if she tells her father about Oliver status as the son of a multi-billionaire, his expressions might change. But Immediately, Vincenta came in but she would not be the first to enraged her husband as she select her words carefully, knowing fully well her husband's reactions to infidelity, instead she calmly tried to twist the subject. "Honey, we have some visitors around, we don't want to mess things up by mentioning that low-life to cause a fued in the house" she cautiously said as she went over her husband and began rubbing his shoulders with her warm hands, but Mr. Edgardo jolted as he levelled his shoulders against her grips. "Is Grandpa angry?" one of the grand-daughters uttered with a sad face.. "Dad you can't be serious, why do you have to mention his name, we're not going to talk about a less privileged here!" Pablo ranted in annoyance. "Sh

"He is just soo lucky that Mr. Edgardo has not yet come against him. Maybe when the son of billionaire Senior Acevedes proposes to Mrs. Camila, he would see the need to kick him out of this house," Sara struck Carl a repugnant look while standing with her hands gripped on her curvy hips. Carl shrinked his eyebrows at her. Julia made sure the store room is clean again. She was astonished to discover where the Chavez son-in-law slept through out the night after he passed out. The bed was filled with dirt and tiny sticks. She is just a housemaid in the house. If she helps Carl, she is prone to losing her one in a million job working in the house of a Multi-millionaire. However, she remained respectful. "Mr. Carl, I'm sorry the room was untidy. I've never been in this place until now, " she said to him. Carl was happy to see Julia again. She was the third person who has been very kind to him. Sara yelled, "What did you just do Julia? Who are you using the word 'Mr.' for? "These ir

The furnace inside the house reduced the icy atmosphere in the entire living room. Because of the chilly wind that blows around due to yesterday's rain, everyone selected a special dress that covers their overall body. Kassy and kiki wagged their tails as they hurried to the living room, they had just woken up from their sleep. But what type of dog wakes up soo late like the two lazy pet dogs of the family? Kassy is a golden doodle while Kiki, a whoodle. Both little classy hybrid cuties were the best friends of the family. Their cute barks alarmed the rest of the little grandchildren of the Chavez family. Their voices were heard in the living room suddenly, playing around. In his bedroom, Carl entered and found his bed soo rough. A little flashback; he was called on by Mr. Edgardo for an urgent delivery early in the morning yesterday before he could even think of arranging his bed and other things he found on the floor. He'd only brushed his teeth, he didn't even have breakfast