Traizle "Do you think of accepting their proposal, Mr. Zarsuelo?" I halted. "I know, you know how clean this Grand Finance. Accepting Limede Corporation will stain your reputation. Did you talk about this with Traizle? I think—" "She does not need to know about this. That is why I called you here instead of her." I heard Zarsuelo say. No way. I opened the door and looked at the two people, shocked by my sudden appearance. "Trai...zle." "Sorry for the intrusion. Can you please go out for a while? I wanted to talk to him privately." I told Alvin, the Vice President of Grand Finance. "Oh, no worries. Call me Matthew, and tell me your decision about it." Alvin said before leaving Zarsuelo's office. "Why are you going to accept their proposals?" I asked him directly. "You have been rejecting their offer but are trying to accept it without telling me. Did they threaten you?" I added. "They did not, but they sent their new proposal this morning, and I checked it already. I also think

Traizle "Don't you dare meddle with our family affairs, Albert!" Mom yelled. "I have the right to meddle in these family affairs. I know already the truth, Isabel," Mr. Andrade said. "Traizle is my daughter. How can you not tell me that she is my daughter and tell me that she is from Louie? You even left the children, Isabel!" he added. I can't follow what they are talking about. They are saying that my father is Mr. Andrade. How come he is my father? How about my brothers? "Wait a minute, Mr. Andrade," I called him. "I don't quite follow what you guys are talking about. Do I hear things correctly?" I asked and turned to my mother. "What the hell is happening?" I asked her. "Do not listen to him, and he is just lying. Your Dad is Louie. How can he be your dad when I was in a relationship before with your dad?" Mom said, explaining. "Can you move and let me go with my daughter now?!" "I won't go with you," I answered her. "I won't go with you. I can provide what my brothers ne

Traizle When we got home, Lyndon and I stayed quiet for a while. Neither of us tried to talk to our home. Layzen fell asleep too. I broke the silence. "Thank you, Lyndon." "You deserve to know it after all," Lyndon answered. "When we were still young, I do not have the plan to tell you. When I heard it too, I was so shocked that I could not believe it at first." he added. He must have been so shocked at that time. Learning secrets you are not allowed to learn is pretty shocking. "I thought, why should I tell you? You are the only one who cares about us. I was scared that if you learned the truth, you would leave us," he said. "We should be the ones who need to thank you. Without you, we don't know what will happen to us." he added. I smiled. "I won't dare do that," I answered. "You are still my brothers, and no one can erase that. I don't expect this either, that the person in business with Zarsuelo is my real Dad." "I don't want to hide the truth when my mother tries to harm yo

Traizle "Why can't I? I thought you would like this!" I yelled at him. "I just don't like it. I love it—but I can't let you go and wear it outside!" Zarsuelo yelled back. "What can we do? I didn't bring any knee-length shorts!" I told him. Yes, it's early morning, and we are bickering nonstop. Zarsuelo decided to have a team-building exercise after announcing our relationship to the public. He wanted us to take a break from the issue, and reporters kept calling our company after releasing the news about us. I don't know what they wanted to hear from us when they already got the answers they wanted to hear. That is why one day, he announced that we would be taking a 3-day trip to a beach resort. Before the day we went to this beach resort, I seriously thought about what I should bring with me. He always tells me how I look pretty in shorts, so I got only shorts and formal attire that I might use in an emergency. Now that we had to play at the beach and change clothes, Zarsuelo d

Traizle "I missed you." "I was not able to sleep well after our fight." "I was not able to sleep as well. There was a time when I wanted to go to our room to punch you." I answered. "That would be hell, wife," he replied. "I planned to recuperate to make peace with you. I do not want to prolong our fight any longer." he added. "You can recuperate now." I answered. "Really?" He asked back. "How?" He added eagerly. I turned to the stage and pointed it out. "You want me to sing on that stage?" He was surprised. "I won't let you pay for your bill only. Singing on the stage can't be bought with your money—wait, I still had to clarify this topic with you." I told him. "What is it?" He asked back. "Please don't boast about your money before me," I answered. "I honestly feel so offended every time you shove your money." "I did not know that you were offended by that. I am so sorry about that. All I have is money, which I can only offer. I will promise not to do that anymore." I p