A ripple of laughter spread among the farmers, good-natured and teasing. Kathalina lowered her gaze to hide her embarrassment, wishing the ground would swallow her whole.Beside her, Thridie didn’t laugh, didn’t even flinch. He only lowered his eyes for a moment, the corner of his mouth tightening, as though holding back words he wouldn’t allow himself to say. Without missing a beat, he continued passing out the envelopes, his voice was steady as he thanked each farmer in turn as if the question had never been asked.It wasn’t until a small boy tugged at his sleeve that he paused. The child tilted his head curiously and asked in all innocence,“If you’re not Madam’s husband……are you her boyfriend then?”A few chuckles rose from the crowd. Thridie crouched down to meet the boy’s small height, his expression softening. He shook his head gently.“No, little one. I’m not her boyfriend.”The boy’s face fell in disappointment.“But… why not? You two match each other.”Thridie’s lips curved
Before noon, the ringing call of Nana Maring carried across the wide fields.“Hey, everyone! Come now, it’s time to eat. Bring your families too…...the food is ready under the big trees!”At once, the farmers set down their tools and called for their children. Mothers brushed dirt from their skirts as they carried baskets. Fathers lifted their little ones onto their shoulders, laughter mixing with the clatter of voices. The air smelled of grilled fish, steaming rice, and ripe fruits. Under the shade of giant trees, long wooden tables stood ready, heavy with plates of vegetables and fresh harvest.The sun shone brightly, though it was softened by the cool breeze drifting from the hills. It was Kathalina’s first visit to the farm her mother owned, and as she walked down the path, her dress swayed gently. The chatter stilled. One by one, the farmers turned to look at her, and soon, smiles bloomed across their tired faces.“Good noon, Madam Kathalina!” they chorused.“Good noon,” she retu
“Kathalina,” she said quietly, stepping forward. “I didn’t expect… I’m glad you’re here.”Kathalina smiled warmly and hugged her. “I’m finally here, Nana Maring. I’ve always wanted to see this place… and I missed you.”Nana Maring nodded, her expression calm but pleased.“It’s good to have you,” Nana Maring said softly, her voice carrying a quiet weight. She looked at Kathalina for a long moment, her eyes gentle but tinged with sadness, as if she were seeing her mother all over again. “You’ll see… this farm has been my life since your mother passed.”She paused, taking a slow breath, her hands tightening slightly. “I’ve tried to keep it going… for her, and now, for you.”Kathalina felt a pang in her chest hearing this. Her mother’s absence, Nana Maring’s long struggle, it all hit her at once. She swallowed hard and forced a small smile.“I know… I can feel how much you’ve cared for this place, Nana Maring. Thank you for everything.”“I’ve watched over this place all these years, hopin
The sharp, continuous knock jolted Kathalina out of her sleep. Groggy and annoyed, she rolled over, squinting at the red glow of the wall clock. Three in the morning. Who in the world would dare disturb her at this ungodly hour?Dragging her feet, she shuffled toward the door and pulled it open.Jeff stood there, sheepish but smiling, while beside him expression carved in stone was Thirdie.Her irritation deepened. “Seriously? It’s three a.m.!”Thirdie didn’t even bother greeting her. He brushed past her and made himself at home on the living room couch. Jeff followed quietly, clearly used to his boss’s coldness.Kathalina rubbed her eyes, still half-asleep.“Why are you two in my room this early?”Thirdie’s answer was blunt. “We’re leaving now. Better to be on the road before the traffic catches us.”“Leaving?” she echoed, confused.Jeff stepped in gently, trying to soften the tension.“To Baguio, remember?”Kathalina blinked, realization dawning. The trip. Of course. She sighed, wi
When the meeting adjourned, the board members stood, gathering their folders and exchanging polite farewells. Kathalina rose gracefully, tucking her papers neatly into her bag. Thirdie stood at the same time.Fate or perhaps cruel design pulled them toward the same direction.Thirdie’s voice cut through the lingering chatter of the conference room.“Come to my office. We need to talk.”Kathalina froze, weighing the request. For a heartbeat, she thought of refusing. But reality was sharper, there was no point in running if they were bound to work together. Sooner or later, she would have to face him.Her gaze slid to Attorney Jun. Calm, steady. “Go on ahead without me. I’ll follow later.”Attorney Jun’s brows drew together, his sharp eyes flicking toward Thirdie before settling back on her. The silence stretched before he finally gave a short nod.“Alright. I’ll wait downstairs.” With that, he gathered his files and left the room, though not without one last lingering look at Thirdie.
Ten minutes before the board meeting was set to begin, Attorney Jun and Kathalina entered the sleek lobby of Stone Company. The receptionist immediately rose from her seat, politely blocking their path.“Excuse me, ma’am, sir. May I see your appointment details?” she asked, her tone professional.Attorney Jun adjusted his glasses and reached into his coat pocket. “I’m a board member. Here’s my identification.”The receptionist examined the ID carefully, then called the head office to confirm. After a brief exchange on the phone, she nodded and smiled. “You may proceed, sir. Ma’am.”“Thank you,” Attorney Jun replied with a polite nod as they walked toward the elevator. The ride up was silent, the soft hum of the machine filling the space. When the doors opened on the forty-ninth floor, he stepped aside, then guided Kathalina toward the glass-paneled doors of the main conference room.When they stepped inside, the long mahogany table was already half-filled with members of the board,