The Heir.( A son In-law's revenge)

FACADE

AT THE GLASS HOUSE.

All the lights were turned on and no guards were on standby, acting on Andallio’s order, and he watched as Olvido wandered into the building from the CCTV in the sitting room. Olvido drove in without any stops, and no one was at the gate either. "What’s going on?" he muttered as he drove inside the glass house.

He came down and cheeked all the stop points and the quarters, but no one was there either. "What’s that bastard up to this time?"

He checked the time on his wristwatch, and it was 6:00 a.m. "It’s too early." He whizzed. He took the elevator to the top of the building. He searched everywhere on the terrace, but no one was there either. He went back inside the house to check as well. "Hey, young man, what are you looking for?" Andallio asked him, legs crossed, as he relaxed on the Cain chair.

"What did you do this time? Are you accepting defeat already?" Olvido asked rudely. Andallio smiled and got up from the chair.

"You don’t know how it started,