C6

MANDY YU POV:)

"I just bought Coffee, Dad," I said here on the other line. I said here. "Go ahead."

I hung up the phone and put it in my pocket. After putting it in my pocket, I opened the door to the coffee shop.

I just came out, I hadn't taken five steps away from the coffee shop when I stepped on a banana peel and slipped.

"Oh!" I said.

Slow motion when someone suddenly grabbed my man and slow motion when the two coffees in the bag I bought were thrown up. All time stopped when I looked at the angel-like man who came down to earth. She shines with the beauty she possesses.

I don't know, my mouth dropped as I looked at it. That strange and weird conversation was broken when the coffee hit the shoulder of the man who joined me. That's why its clothes had a Mandya.

I immediately stood up properly and held my mouth when I saw that his clothes were stained.

"Oh my god! I'm sorry." I said here.

The man wipes her shoulder with just his hand. When I saw the man's face completely, my eyes almost widened.

"You?!!" I exclaimed.

It also stopped."Oh! You are the woman who is rude and very beautiful in herself." It told me.

How harsh is this?! Did he insult you? Thank you!

"What! With the size of Manila, will we meet again? Tss." I promise.

"What do you think? I want to see your face here." Philosophizing it.

I was blown away by what he said. Does it not recognize me? It's so philosophical, isn't it? fuck this man!

"Pay for the coffee! It was expensive! You can't afford it." I charge here.

"I hope so, I wouldn't have helped you if you just charge me for that useless coffee." It's still philosophizing.

I'm blushing with anger at him.

Does it annoy me? Grrr!

I looked at his clothes and he looked dirty. I feel guilty for what I did. Annoying! My bad luck today.

I grabbed the sleeve of his T-shirt and pulled it.

"Let's go! I will buy you new clothes." I told him while leading him.

There is a mall right here. I will buy her nice and decent clothes. It's as if the handsomeness he possesses is useful. Thanks to him, I'm kind to him. Maybe, I yelled at him because I couldn't do it. After all, he helped me. If he didn't let me sleep, I knew I would bang my head against the wall and I would be embarrassed in front of many people. It's trending for me. Our company might be affected because of my stupidity. I am dead to Papa. That's still too hot-headed.

We entered a boutique and looked for her clothes.

"Why are we here?" This is a question.

"Why, of course! Shopping for clothes. Why should we eat it! Just stupid, stupid?" I'm still philosophizing with him.

He kept quiet.

After getting clothes, he was pulled over again to buy bottoms. Having made a choice, I grabbed the sleeve of her dress and pulled it. I pushed him into the dressing room. I gave him the clothes I had chosen.

"That! Measure it. I'll see which one suits you better. Hurry up! I can't take too long." I told him.

"But---" I didn't continue what he said when I closed the curtain and went to the sofa and waited for him.

ELIZABETH VILLATORTE POV:)

I was eating bread in the locker room when suddenly a janitor like us walked in. My co-workers and I are having a snack here. If they see us eating outside while cleaning, they will scold us and they might think that we are doing nothing. So we even eat lunch here.

That's it, a Jannitress came in and called my name.

"Elizabeth! Elizabeth Villatorte!" Call it. I raised my hand."Are you Elizabeth?" This is a question for me.

"It's me. Why?" I will ask.

"Go to Sir Johnser's office now. He wants to talk to you." He said and left.

My eyes widened at what he said. I looked at my co-workers and they were all telling me, "be careful" or maybe "be careful with him or you might end up crying."

I came out of the Locker and walked towards Sir Johnser's office.

JOHNSER SY POV:)

Ramon entered my office while I was at the window looking outside. It bows out of respect.

"He's on his way, Sir Johnser." It said.

"All right."

It bowed again and came out of my office again. I headed to my seat to wait for Jannitress...

Elizabeth Villatorte.

DYLAN LORENZO POV:)

"I'm pretty sure my pet was killed on purpose. Clive knows how to drive a car. He can't just get into an accident. Then the CCTV at the scene is broken. How can I be sure it wasn't intentional? I know someone had planned to kill Clive for a long time." Said Diego, Clive's guardian.

We were on the Rooftop of the Uphone building to talk together.

I looked at Diego who was only slightly looking ahead. I study and wonder if he knows what is hidden in Johnser's personality.

"Diego, do you know something?" I ask here.

It looked at me for a while but immediately turned to the front.

"Know where?" It's just a question.

"Do you know why Grandma Valencia doesn't like Sir Johnser?" I will ask. Maybe he knows that so he is now Clive's permanent guardian.

"Yes, I know." This is the answer.

My eyes widened. So, many people know the secret of...

"That's why Johnser is not Doña Valencia's favorite son because when Clive was seven years old, Johnser pushed his brother into a cliff. Clive almost died because of Johnser's actions, so since then that's where it all started." This story.

Does that mean he doesn't know what I know? That's not the only reason because there is another reason why Lola Valencia doesn't like Johnser. This means, only me, Papa, Grandma Valencia, and Uncle Andrew know the truth.

"Like that? Ahhh..." I just said.

Maybe Diego can't be told this secret. He might spread it and there will be an uproar in the media. Sir Cedric's company will be its number 1 topic, it may collapse.

My thoughts stopped when Diego spoke.

"Do you know why Clive was brought to the US when he was young?" This is an introductory topic. It just kept looking outside. The cold air hits our skin.

I partially looked at it.

"Because Clive was almost ambushed when he was young?" I will make sure. That's what I hear talking about, so I think that's the reason why Clive grew up in another country.

"That's not what happened, Dylan. The one Clive was riding with his mother wasn't ambushed. The truth is, we secretly took Clive to the hospital because..." He didn't continue the story.

"Because of what? Why did you take Clive to the hospital when he was young?" That's my question.

"He was poisoned. No. He was poisoned..." It corrected.

Because of what Diego said, my eyes widened while looking at it. He crossed his arms and looked at me with a serious expression.

"Someone tried to kill Clive. We don't know who but we know that there is a traitor around the Sy Family. Ever since Sir Cedric announced that Clive will inherit the company, there has been an attempt to kill Clive. -kidnap and kill. Many body guards were surrounding the house. Sir Cedric thought their youngest son would be safe but he was wrong. Someone put poison in his milk. We secretly took Clive to the hospital. You told him -ambush, that's also true. The suspect thought Clive was there in the van but Ma'am Lourdes was there. When the news of what happened to Sir Cedric's then-wife, Clive managed to reach the US safely. You were also brought there so you could be the one who will help and protect Clive and that's where Clive's mom died." Your story.

He came a little closer to me and grabbed my shoulder with his left hand.

"Sir Cedric has a lot of trust in you, Dylan. You're like Lola Valenciam's real grandson. They considered you family of the Sys. You're lucky, Dylan." Statement and it told me.

I just looked at Diego. I don't know if my memories are forming that I was truly considered Sir Cedric's son. Even Lola Valencia was made into a fake granddaughter. I didn't know that I was also very important to them.

Diego smiled at me naturally. He just patted my shoulder and left and I was left watching him leave.

ELIZABETH VILLATORTE POV:)

I knocked three times on Sir Johnser's office. Then I went inside.

I slowly walked and looked for its location. I saw it sitting on the swivel with its back to me.

"You are calling me," I said quietly.

Then he turned around when he heard my voice. It seemed to rotate the swivel towards me in slow motion. I saw his face like a bad boy look. His eyebrows were raised while he was still on his feet.

I can't say anything but how handsome he is on that topic.

"Yes. I called you." It said in a pleasant voice.

I approached in front of it. I modestly stopped taking steps when I was in front of his table. I looked at him a few times. I couldn't look at him very much because he was also looking at me. He looked at me so seriously that it seemed as if he was absorbing me with each of his sharp looks.

"What do you need from me?" I asked with a slight bow.