CHAPTER 23

Traizle

"Do you guys have an appointment?" Tyler asked, eating his junk food early in the morning.

"None, why?" I asked back.

Why would he ask about that? Right? Tyler pointed his finger on the outside. Following the direction of his finger, I can see Mr. Andrade outside.

Mr. Andrade? What is he doing here?

I stood up from my chair. "Shit!" I exclaimed. "I need to go, stop him for a second for me." I told Tyler before running upstairs.

I headed to Zarsuelo's office. Entering his office, he is busy munching chocolates again, the plastic wrapper was on his table and he himself is not ready. "Zarsuelo, Mr. Andrade is here." I told him.

"And why is he here?" Zarsuelo stopped eating his sweets and looked confused at me.

"Stand up," I command. Thankfully, he is cooperating without any hesitations. "May I see your teeth?" I told him.

He quickly smiled widely. "Ahh." Zarsuelo said after opening his mouth.

I checked his face, removing the chocolate crumbs near his lips and c