“Oh, I recognize you now." Alejandro concurs. “Why is everyone suddenly acting weird because I introduced myself? Did I sound funny? Is there something you all are not telling me?” Romeo quizzed. The atmosphere around was suspicious enough to make him think that a lot might have been said in his absence.“What do you want to know about? I suggest you back off while you still can. What matters most is that I'm here now,” Hilton hit Romeo.He tried doing everything possible to make Romeo leave. As though that wasn't enough, he leaned towards Romeo and said, “If you're smart enough, you should understand that your presence isn't needed here.” “This is insane. Where's this gutter behavior coming from, huh?” Romeo fired back. It didn't look like he was ready to leave anytime soon.“You are the smartest kid alive, aren't you? So figure that out.” Hilton made a travesty of Romeo and walked away, leaving him alone to ponder his thoughts. “Do you have an idea what that was all about?”
The veins around his neck region popped out after the outrage, causing him to cough. They all thought it was a joke until Antonio kept coughing for minutes without a pause. “Boss, are you fine?” Alejandro rushed to meet Antonio regardless of their little misunderstanding.“Don't just stand there and look. Fucking do something about this,” he charged Doctor Escobar, who was confused about his next move. For a second, he totally forgot he was a doctor. “Stay calm and let me think,” he warned Alejandro, saying, “I need to be with him alone.."“Do you expect me to abandon my boss in a time like this?” Alejandro argued. He was adamant about leaving. “Would you rather stay and distract me, or leave so I can save his life?” Doctor Escobar asked an important question that left him thinking about his life. Antonio pleaded with Alejandro. The cough had stopped. However, he was still having some difficulty breathing properly. “You heard your boss, didn't you? What are you still waiting
"Oh, so it's you again?” Alejandro asked, after seeing Hilton at the doorstep. Now he knows the reason for Mary's quietness. “You still had the guts to show up here after everything that happened? Are you that cruel?” he sparked outrageously. He never wanted to set his eyes on Hilton ever again. He also wishes that Antonio will send Hilton away. “Is my dad inside? I want to see him,” Hilton requested with pride. He was less concerned about Alejandro's rage. Despite the trauma he caused everyone, he refused to apologize to Alejandro. He stood on his ground like a perfectionist. “No, you're not seeing your father. I suggest you leave immediately and never return,” Aljeandro replied and shut the door immediately. He couldn't even wait for Hilton to explain. From outside, Hilton laughed. “What the heck was the old man thinking? I guess I should leave.“Dad, what did you just do? Why did you have to shut the door against him like that? In my honest opinion, that wasn't fair.” M
“I sincerely want to apologize in advance for asking this question because I know it's going to hurt you for real." Doctor Escobar initiated the conversation. He paused to seek the approval of Aljeandro before proceeding to avoid sounding rude. “It's about Hilton,”At the mention of Hilton's name, Alejandro covers his face in anguish. “Oh no?” He knew that the name alone connotes chaos and drama. And Hilton is the last person he wants to discuss, just to avoid having another migraine. “Go ahead with the question. You got nothing to worry about,” Aljeandro consented. It took him a couple of minutes to decide that. He was quite aware that it was a massive risk getting himself involved in Hilton's drama, yet he wasn't bothered. “How's your boss coping with him? It must be very tough for him, isn't it?" Doctor Escobar tossed the question that had been lingering on his lips for too long. Hilton might be gone, and Doctor Escobar could still feel the heat.. “Who are you talking ab
His stressed face had become fresh and spotless. He made a move to leave, but Alejandro didn't. He stood there watching Hilton like a dummy.“I said let's go. What are you still waiting for?” Hilton repeated his utterances. He already assumed that Alejandro didn't hear him the first time. “Like this?” he pointed at Hilton's outfit. Hilton fumed. His father hadn't opposed his choice of outfit before. This time, Alejandro was smart enough to avoid it.He walked away. “You're going to drive behind me,” he decided. “No, I'm not. We drive in my car." Hilton decided. He was damn serious about it, even though he was smiling. The insult was too much for Alejandro. He didn't even know how to react to it. That was the only moment he ever remembered that he was poor. He tried to speak, but the words refused to come out. His lips suddenly became too big to move sideways. He endured the insult and went to sit at the front next to Hilton. “What do you think you're doing?” Hilton que
“Hey, Hilton, your father is on the phone. He wants to speak with you right now,” ALEJANDRO disclosed while stretching his hand to pass his phone over to Hilton. Alejandro wasn't convinced about letting Hilton have his phone for the second time. He won't stop withdrawing his hand every second. He has a feeling that Hilton won't display any emotions. Hilton turned his back against ALEJANDRO as he took another shot of vodka to cool off. He wasn't interested in speaking with his father. He wasn't happy that his father refused to meet his demand. He just can't deal with that anymore. “I just want to be left alone,” Hilton declined while directing his gaze at the bar. He didn't even bother to confirm who was calling. He has already decided to prioritize his liquor over his father. He considered his father the enemy now. And with the liquor, that's where he finds comfort. “You already concluded that you were never going to answer the phone. Does that sound right to you?' Alejand