Chapter 8 - Mr. Zacharios Dela Priego

As soon as I reached my apartment, I got out with the folder on my side. Popping the keys in the knob of my apartment, the door opened with a faint creak. I slid onto my slippers and went over to the kitchen for a cold drink. I placed the black folder on the countertop before opening my fridge to fetch a glass of water.

I drank from the glass and glanced down at the sealed folder. Upon opening it and turning the pages, I furrowed my brows when I saw the ID picture attached to the paper.

“Zakael Dela Priego,”

I read the name of my supposed client. I couldn't believe it's him. Is Aunt Ruby playing with me? Is this what she meant by “He's a hottie?”

I scanned the papers and saw his address and all the important information about the man. Zakael Dela Priego will soon be handling their family business, the Dela Priego Real Estate. He is now working alongside his father, the current President of DPRE. Zakael also owns his own restaurant.

I couldn’t help but raise a brow, “So, he’s a bus