ALLY’S POV “What’s wrong, baby?” I asked, quickly checking his whole body, worried an insect or something might have bitten him. “I… I just peed on the bed, Mommy… waaaaahhhh!” he cried loudly. Leon and I looked at each other. Immediately, he walked toward the telephone mounted on the wall. “I’ll call housekeeping,” he said, and I nodded in response. Time passed quickly. After we finished our breakfast, we checked out of the resort. We boarded a helicopter, and I honestly thought we were heading straight to Manila — but I was wrong. Our chopper landed in a place I didn’t recognize at all. The moment we stepped down, I saw a sleek black car already waiting for us. An elderly driver stood beside it, clearly having arrived long before us. “Sorry to keep you waiting, Mang Cardo. By the way, this is Allys, my fiancée… and this is Leo, our son,” Leon introduced us to the old man. “Allys, this is Mang Cardo — my grandmother’s personal driver,” Leon added. The old man bowed respectfu
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