Everyone seemed busy worshiping Armando like a hero who saved their family. No one thought Josephine's presence was important to them."You really amazing Armando," Edmund said.The man of hispanic descent was getting bigger head. Pat his chest proudly. Makes his wife even more demeaning to his younger sister."If you are looking for a husband should be like my husband, well-established, intelligent and influential. Don't be like him who has nothing," Catherine pointed at Nicko without any hesitation.The woman whose body is taller than her sister glanced at the shopping bag lying on the floor accidentally. Without any hesitation, the woman took and saw the contents without asking immediately."Catherine!" Josephine prevents when her sister picks up."So this is yours? You must have spent your wages on this, and forgot your obligation to support Mom and Dad?" Catherine added sarcastically.Nic

With the same dressed style, the hazel-eyed young man entered the Richmond building for the second time. This time, his visit looked different, because the whole office looked respectful to him.It seems that what happened to Laura and the two security guards yesterday was a lesson for them. The employees stopped their activities and stood up and bowed respectfully to Nicko for now. They do this because they don't want to lose their job, or embarrass themselves and make them lose prestige, like Ms. Dean.Actually, Nicko wanted to fire Laura yesterday, but seeing the dedication that has been given to Richmond so far, it is enough for her to get a second chance. In addition, there was no replacement candidate who could beat Laura's abilities.The excessive attitude of the employees, made Nicko a little uncomfortable. Of course he wants to be respected as a human being, but there is no need to overly respect him, not bothering is enough for him.

The blonde woman seemed not excited about her work. Even so, she still tried to be professional.Feelings of resentment led to rage in her mind, every time she saw Damian talking to Grandma. The more often she saw them, the stronger suspicion was that Damian's position had been planned in advance."It sucks," Josephine thought.She still remembers the conversation with her husband last night. How could the man she cares about said that she will no longer need the position of general manager anymoreShe felt disappointed with Nicko, this time. She felt that her husband was no longer support her. Even though Nicko knew that Josephine really wanted this position very well and had worked hard for it.Josephine is different with Damian. She always did things by herself, without any support from Grandma or parents. Whereas Damian always gets full support, even his allowances are more than her.What Damian doing

Nicko looked up as she said the word trash. He knew that the word was meant for him very well. If he noticed, the woman in front of him must be a sugarbaby, who depends on the luxurious life serving the lust of the masher man.Nicko has a suspicion that in fact this woman who send Mr. Simon Will is on the verge of bankruptcy."Honey, who is he? Why was he allowed to enter this hotel, what if our hotel goes down?" she asked with a spoil act.Simon Will seemed agree with the expression of his pet woman, but seeing Raymond's presence, he ptefer to keep silent.Trying to endure her discomfort with the shabby clothed man beside her. This man with a potato's looked nodded and whispered to his girlfriend, but it sounded quite clear to Nicko and Raymond's ears."Shhh, I am disgusted to see him either, but since he's my guest bodyguard, so I can't help but let him here."The woman nodded, then stroked the chest of the fat

"Well, it seemed that a hippie like you is smart enough! Yes, I expected him. I know that Mr. Evans can promise me more luxury than that fat guy," Deborah said and was responded by a cynical smile of Nicko."Now hurry up and tell me how could i date Mr. Evans? Here for you!" Deborah said, and tossing a five-dollar to Nicko.This woman's arrogance doesn't mean anything to Nicko. The young man with torn jeans ignored the money that Deborah had just thrown."Why? Come on, take it! You can use this money to buy sandwiches. You should be grateful because of my kindness," Deborah said, pointing to the money that close to her feet now."You want some more? Well, I'll add another ten bucks, but you have to kneel at my feet and be my intermediary for Mr. Evans," she added and then laughed at Nicko."Huh, I don't want to!" Nicko replied, then glanced at the owner of the car he knew so well.A group of men in a black