Chapter 3

Tyrone close his eyes because of the annoyance and sadness he felt, is there anything else he can do so that she doesn't leave him? He asked himself.

He looked around his room, suddenly he looked at his cellphone that was on the table. He suddenly remembered when grandpa called him.

He said he will manage the company like his dad used to do. Tyrone can't understand why he made him do that after he kicked him out of the family.

Can't he manage the company by himself?

He suddenly thought of Dahlia, if Tyrone in charge of the company, she won't divorce him? Won't she leave him?

His eyes widened at the thought. The next day Tyrone left the mansion in a hurry, he didn't say goodbye to them that he was leaving.

He quickly took a taxi and told the place where he was going. After a few hours the taxi stopped, after he finished paying he quickly got off the taxi.

In the distance, Tyrone could see the big building that he used to go to often. The Guerrero's Company.

Ever since his grandfather kicked him out of the family, he have never set foot in that company again even though Tyrone have Guerrero blood.

The Guerrero's are known as perfectionist people, that's why his grandpa doesn't like it when what he want to do didn't happened. He wants everything they do to be almost perfect or much better to be perfect, that nothing can be seen wrong because that would be a shame for the name they hold and cherish.

He sighed before stopping walking. Am I really going to do this? He asked himself. He know for himself that he can't lose her, and Tyrone doing this for Dahlia.

This is the only thing he can do so that she doesn't divorce him.

He let out a big sigh before continuing to walk, as he got closer he could see how tall and big the Guerrero company was.

Tyrone can assure that if grandpa had not kicked him out of the family, he would be running the company now.

He sped up walking until he reached the lobby of the company, but he was quickly blocked by two security guards and a staff member. He immediately recognized them, Avan and Erick. The staff lady was unfamiliar to him.

Avan and Erick looked at each other and grinned.

"What's a poor guy like you doing here?" Avan asked him with a smile on his lips. Tyrone quickly frowned because of what he said.

"I heard you work as a servant at the Suarez mansion?" Erick laughed loudly as his eyes looked at him with disgust.

Avan turned to him because of what he said.

"What? He worked?"

Erick laughed again. "Yes."

Avan joined Erick's laughter. "You're a billionaire to servant now, Tryone. Real quick," said Avan.

"Who is that?" asked the female staff.

"He's the Guerrero who got kicked out of his own family," Erick answered.

"Really? He's a Guerrero? It's not obvious from his appearance, he looks more like a . . . waste collector?" said the staff and Avan and Erick laughed loudly.

Tyrone glare at them. "What's the problem with working as a servant?" he asked.

"There is really no problem with that job, but I felt sorry for you because that was your job after you were kicked out of the Guerrero family," Avan said with a mocking smile.

"It looks like you're really struggling, what are you wearing? Are those the clothes of the poor? Your clothes look like rags." Erick said laughing.

"What's wrong with you two?" he said annoyed while looking at them both evilly. Tyrone don't understand them, why don't they just focus on their work?

"Why did you come back here? And maybe you forget that you have been banned from the company, you can no longer set your foot in this company. So what else are you doing here? Are you planning to beg for your grandfather to give you money because you are suffering like a rat right now?" said Avan, he gave Tyrone a mocking smile.

He frowned when he heard it. Part of him believes that, but Tyrone doing this because it's for Dahlia, so she won't leave him.

But it was his grandfather who willingly approached him to return to the company.

"He took you away from your family, didn't he? So even if you carry the surname Guerrero. It doesn't matter because your relatives don't recognize you as Guerrero anymore," Erick said angrily. "The Guerreros are ashamed of you, Tyrone."

"What's happening here?"

When they heard that, they turned to where the voice was coming from and they saw grandpa's manager in the distance. Tyrone immediately recognized him.

"Sir Tristan," Avan said.

"Good morning, sir Tristan." Erick greeted.

"What's happening here?" Tristan asked and looked at him for a moment. He didn't say a word.

Tristan was once his friend, but since grandpa kicked him out of the family, they no longer had a connection, grandpa also didn't want him to have a connection with anyone related to his life when he was still known as Guerrero.

Tyrone know that he still feel anger towards his grandfather, and he know that it won't just disappear even if he manage the company.

Avan answered, he let out a grin.

"Because Sir Tyrone insisted on entering even though he knew he was banned from the Guerrero company." Avan said with a smile and looked at him.

"He doesn't want to listen sir Tristan, he doesn't want to stop. He's not allowed to return to the company of the Guerreros anymore, right?" Erick said.

"What? Why didn't you let him in?" Tristan said annoyed. Avan and Erick's eyes widened, as did the female staff.

"Isn't he banned from the company? And 

his grandfather also said that he can no longer enter the company since he was kicked from the Guerrero family," said Avan.

"He's the owner of the company!" Tristan yelled angrily at them and their eyes widened quickly in shock, even him. Tyrone turned to Tristan because of what he said.

What did he say?

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