Lorenzo POV. At our Mansion Office.. Mom was sitting calmly, her fingers folded over a cup of tea. Dad, on the other hand, looked up the moment I entered — sharp, precise, as always. “Lorenzo,” sabi ni Dad. May tonong hindi pwedeng iwasan. Tumango ako, tahimik. I thought it would be the usual: business talk, upcoming meetings, logistics. Pero iba ang direksyon. “We noticed something,” dugtong ni Ma’am Laura. “Lately, you're always here. Hindi ka na bumabalik agad sa New Zealand o Singapore kahit may urgent contracts.” I shrugged. “I’m managing everything remotely. Kaya ko naman kahit nandito.” Papa smirked. Not impressed. “Really? That’s not what this is about.” “Then what is it about, Pa?” Tumahimik silang dalawa sandali. Then Ma’am Laura spoke softly, but the words cut sharp. “It’s about Mhiya.” Biglang tumahimik ang paligid. I didn’t respond right away. “She’s the twins’ nanny,” I said flatly, cold, trying to brush it off. Papa raised a brow. “Talaga? I kno
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