2024-01-23 22:27:06"Come on,Mr Fernando,there's no decision to make concerning this guy. He is a trash and has to leave this house!" The man speaking was Pedro Louis. Pedro a very successful and handsome man.
Pedro was every girl's dream in spain,but out of all the girls,the one he actually liked was Caroline. And now that Caroline brought in a guy that was of low standard,he couldn't help but feel angry."Yes,dad,This Cleaner has to leave this house this minute. I mean,look at him,just take a good look at this trash. He's not worthy to marry the only daughter of Mr Fernando." Luis,the eldest son in the Fernando family voiced with looks of irritation towards Scott."I told you all it's enough,didn't i?" Mr Malcolm spoke. "Young man,please what's your name.""Scott Carden,sir." Scott replied,his voice audible and firm. He never allowed the words of the people around bother him at all,since he knows all the abuses rained on him was directed to Scott and not himself."How old are you,Scott?" Mr Fernando questioned. The family members behind him kept muttering under their breathes,but no one dared to speak up when Mr Fernando was talking."25 years old,sir." Scott replied sharply.There was no need for him to hide his real age to anyone."And i am guessing you are a cleaner?" Mr Fernando inquired."Yes,Sir,I work in the Louis Company." Scott responded.Hearing the name of the company,Pedro's eyes widened in shock. The Louis company belonged to his dad and the rightful heir to the company was Pedro.Since Pedro was unable to send Scott away by badmouthing him,he could simply just frame him for a crime he didn't commit at work.If he succesfully frames Scott,Mr Fernando would easily put an end to the marriage."How long have you known my daughter?" Asked Mr Fernando."About two years now. We met in high school." Scott responded."That's good. And are you sure you love my daughter?" Mr Fernando questioned again."Yes,Sir,i do." Scott replied while shifting his gaze to Caroline who couldn't help but smile."Very well then. We'll set a date for your engagement party."Caroline quickly rushed up to her father to give him a big hug,while the rest of the family members all had anger in their faces.Scott let out a sigh of relief after hearing Mr Fernando's words. Scott had expected him to send out barrage of insults and abuses towards him just like the rest of the family. But instead,he remained calm and accepted him.Mr Fernando's actions now made Scott wonder if what he heard about Mr Fernando before coming here was true. But there was no other way to find out other than marrying into the family first."Please,Let's all seat and celeberate this special day." Mr Fernando stated,gesturing everyone to the dining room. The dinning room consisted if a huge round table that was placed at the center of the room with chairs surrounding it.Scott sat down on one of the chair beside Caroline.The maid began to serve the food around to each person present there.When the maid finally got to Scott position,she tripped and fell,causing the whole content to spill all over Scott from head to toe.The family members and other party goers broke out in laughter after witnessing the scene that played out right infront of them.The maid kept on making fake apology and claiming it was a mistake,but Scott could actually see a smirk on her face.Scott shifted his gaze to Aunt Zaya and also found her smirking. It was now clear to Scott. Aunt Zaya ordered the maid to spill the whole food all over him just to ridicule him."Are you blind?! Can't you see clearly?!" Caroline voiced out in anger."I apologize on her behalf,Scott,head to the bathroom to clean up the mess." Mr Ferndo said with a look of concern."It's fine. I guess i'm gonna leave now. I still have to get back to work." Scott rose up from his sit and wiped off the food particles on his black hair."Yeah,hurry back to work to clean some trash!" Aunt Zaya retorted, but quickly kept quiet when Mr Fernando shifted his gaze to her.All this while everything was happening,Mrs Shiela never spoke a word. She chose to control her temper and not say anything that would annoy her husband.Mrs Sheila and everyone present there knew how Mr Fernando gets when he's angry. So she decided that she would let everything slide and attack Scott Carden in secret."Are you sure you can't stay any longer?" Caroline asked,unhappy that her fiance was leaving."If i delay any longer,i might get fired." Scott replied. "Goodbye,sir,thanks for everything."With everything being said,Scott departed from the mansion and headed back to work.***Scott finally arrived back at work and quickly rushed into the bathroom to clean off the food stains all over him."Oh,he's back." Tory barged into the bathroom with an eager look."Dude,don't just barge in here. What if i'm naked?" Scott voiced out."Why would you be naked? Even if you were naked it won't mean anything." Tory replied sarcastically. "So,how did your lunch go?""Good. I guess." Scott replied,still cleaning himself."You guess?" Tory asked with a furrowed eyebrow."Yeah,Mr Fernando accepted me,while the rest objected." Scott replied. "But i don't care what the rest of the family says,as far as the father accepts me,then i am good.""Happy for you." Tory replied,tapping Scott's shoulder. "But you know those remsining family members won't just sit quietly and watch,right?""I know that. I know every single one of them are probably planning something agsinst me. But what evrr it is,i am ready to face it." Scott replied with s determined look.
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