My fiance's son
We entered the mansion and everything was so neat and beautiful. The living room was huge, a fireplace, chic sofas, a giant TV.
Near the fireplace there was a man standing looking at us. It must be another Lorenzo employee, although, he doesn't seem to wear a uniform or walk like a penguin like Marcos (the bodyguard and driver).
“Lara, this is my son, Daniel.” Points to the man standing by the fireplace.
I was unable to express myself. I was too shocked by the news. My God! He has a son older than me! What the fuck!