"Why are you here? I thought you’re only supposed to stay in the guardhouse?" I asked without faltering my steps. I don’t remember if that’s what Yves exactly told me about where their men stay but I’m sure it’s not usual for them to stay inside the mansion without permission. Especially that...
"Honey!"
My steps faltered. I stared at Mr. Montevalles who has a big smile for me. On his right hand is a glass of wine.
On my right is the grand staircase and I can run from it if I want to. I just have to be quick. But how am I going to do that? Manang Imelda’s right anyway. I should not start any more problems between the father and son.
He sipped on his drink, looked up at the stairs, and back at me. "You're down. Are you done with my son?”
"H-He's in his room. I went down to check on A
