"Yo cambien, it means a change in English; are you sure that’s what you want? It comes with a weighty price, Brandon," TorIllio said to him. "Why don’t we talk for a while in my office? I could have done this without you, but now that you’re here, the more the merrier," Torillio added. He invited Brändön over to his lounge in the jewelry store."Ain’t you scared? No bodyguards today?" "She’s outside, and they can see me, so it’s useless following me here," Bradon replied. They had their seats on the sofa next to the window."Wine?" Torillio asked. "Why is there a ……." Brandon asked, squeezing his pointed finger, and accepted Torillio’s drink offer. "When will you renounce the elders? I fear you have only a few minutes to do that. Not only RAD is after you, like I said before, but many more and the five. They’ll soon summon you," Torillio threatened politely with a warm, welcoming gesture."How’d you know all this? I know you’re in the family; I don't know you’re in the f
THE NEXT MORNING. "A press conference? Isn’t that too soon?" Estrellia asked Brandon."No, the earlier the better; the five requested it; I have to," Brandon replied softly. He got dressed for the big occasion. "The venue is at the company, sir; do you want to change your mind?" Estrellia asked, tendering her way into making him choose another venue or cancel the press conference."Get the car ready; Esmeralda will be there, and I don’t want to keep anyone waiting," Brandon replied. After he saw her off yesterday night, she returned the signed papers’ and they both finalized announcing it the next morning after informing the five. Brandon dressed up in a wine tuxedo with matching leather shoes and a diamond-encrusted Richard Mille wrist watch. He took his body spray and used some of it. "Huuuuh, I never thought it'd turn out this way, but here we go, Brandon, happy second marriage to you," he said to himself. He took his cellphone and the pistol from the bed. He place
"My father! He’s in danger! Torillio he’s in here; find him!" Brandon roared. He summoned Estrellia. "How long will it take by car to get to Bulacan?" "You always forget you own a helicopter, sir; we will be there in no time," Estrellia replied. She called on their men to get the helicopter ready. I "I’ll entrust things to you here; go see the five in case I don’t return very early," he said to Esmeralda. He got on the helicopter and left for Bulacan.Esmeralda was a bit confused but soon got composed. Brandon’s men stopped Torillio from leaving, and she decided to have a word with him. "Lucky you again? How did you get him too marry you?" Torillio said to her "I know you Torillio, what’s your plan? Are you going after his son or his father?" Esmeralda replied lowly as she moved closer to him."Both but to hit him where it really hurts, I have to break his bones; that’s what I am doing. Happy married life," Torillio replied."Yo cambien looks good on you so bad your lover
"Murder?" "What are you saying? You don’t mean it; I went there to save him!" Brandon replied ardently, unable to comprehend the allegations they leveled against him. "You have to get a lawyer, Brandon; arrest him!" Jordan commanded his men. Estrellia got into their midst again. "Boss think about this again; don’t go with them; if you do, the five will make you pay for dishonoring them," Estrellia warned Brandon again. "I am innocent, and I will prove it to you that I didn’t kill my father!" Brandon replied calmly. He stretched his hands forward toward Jordan himself."Take me; I’ll prove my innocence without the help of the five; you failed twice, and this will be your third," Brandon coerced. Jordan cuffed him and walked out of the office first, leaving Brandon to follow. "Sir Brandon, don’t! You must not surrender," Estrellia hurled, ready to fight if only Brandon would just give her the go-ahead. "Hurry up, take me away, start your investigation; I won’t be spend
RAD visited his hideout in manila to strengthen his forces and move his loyalist to the glass house. Now that Don Soriano was dead and out of the way he planned on revealing his identity to the world and his family. “Congratulations,” Fredrick exclaimed as Andallio walked past his cell with his armed men. “Hey, I almost forgot about you and your proposal,” Andallio responded retracting his steps back to the cell. “I’m honored, so do I get in?” Fredrick asked. Andallio grinned as he arched on the cell reels. “What if I said yes?” Andallio replied. Fredrick leaped elatedly. “Get him out and dress him, we have a visitor coming, he was the first to pull off my real identity,” Andallio instructed his men. They set his free and took him inside one of the room to get changed. He was set and they took him to meet Andallio. He was resting beside the pool frolicking with some girls and drinking wine. Loud music was always playing. A white car drove in without any restricti
AT DON SORIANO’S WAKE. Olvido was standing at the front of the coffin with a drink in his hand and Grandma Pillar’s golden walking stick. "Vanity, I lost my mother, my grandmother, and now my father just in the same year; my stepbrother is in jail for killing my father," Olvido muttered. "Who are you talking to?" "Yourself?" Stephanie asked calmly."You dare show up here; we could have saved him," Olvido replied lowly. Not drawing more attention to themselves. "I told you what you needed to know; this will be the last time you’ll see me," Stephanie replied. She paid her respects to Don Soriano. "I didn’t see your death coming; you tried to help me, but I knew you couldn't; I have to live my own life," she muttered and left. Olvido returned to his seat; they had to wait for Herveaux and Andallio, who showed up really late for the funeral. "They even disrespect him after he’s gone," Olvido gnarled helplessly. Herveaux sat next to him and tried to console him. "Sorry,
AT TORILLIO’S MANSION. Bails of money were littered around him in the sitting room while his men sorted them out. Some were counting and the others were packaging the money. “Boss there are three people here to see you,” his aide reported.“Is Esmeralda one of them?” he asked care freely. “No boss, just Arturo, Aliaana and Vanessa,” the aide replied. Torillio’s face was elated and his spirit delighted when he heard that Vanessa was outside the gates waiting to see him. “Get Vanessa in, hurry up!” he yelled mildly. He threw the cigar he was drinking in the ashtray and asked his men to trash it. Vanessa was allowed inside the house. She was wearing a tracksuit and a hoodie, unlike her normal dressing style she looked different in appearance to day. “Hey, princess, how are you? I taught I won’t see you again,” Torillio coerced. “I am here for answers,” she replied stiffly. “Ouch, she’s not here to see me guys, she’s here to attack me,” Torillio wailed playfully.
AT THE GLASS HOUSE. Torillio made his grand entrance with his men, displacing all the guards that were formally at the glass house and replacing them with his men. "Follow me !" he commanded Fredrick as he put on his mask, proceeding to enter the glass house with it. "Wait, have you thought about this very well? What if they press charges against you for the killings? What if Stephanie shows up? You can’t be too reckless because you’re now powerful," Fredrick warned him."Get your hands off me," Andallio coerced, pushing him away. "I will do what I want; I want them to know so they can respect me!" he yelled. Fredrick doubled up and blocked him again. "Andallio, listen to this," he uttered. "Call me RAD," he replied violently, kicking the door in front of him. "The only reason Brandon is alive now is because he’s in that cell; once he steps out, he’s dead meat because he’s no longer immune. Do you want to make the same mistakes?" Fredrick asked him dreadfully.Andallio halte