The Herran family mansion.
Mr. Herran was seated solemnly at the head table, and the atmosphere was condensed to the core.
It wasn’t the first time Rayman had seen such a low atmosphere in all his years of service in the family, but it certainly wasn’t good for Mr. to have a tense face when Young Owner had just returned.
Rayman couldn’t help but persuade him, “Sir, Young owner just came back, after all the hardships he suffered outside, I see Young owner has lost a lot of weight. Your honor, let Young owner eat first, if there is anything, it is not too late to discuss it after we have eaten…”
When Rayman said this, Montrelle Herran suddenly stood up and said, “I’m not hungry, you can eat.”
Montrelle Herran, ignoring the others at the table, had already walked up the stairs on his long legs and into his bedroom.
Mr. Herran was irritated: “Look at him! Three years away from the wild side and now he makes a face at me when he comes home, I owe him, don’t I?”.
“My lord, don’t be angry, Young owner is like that, don’t you know?”.
Mr. Herrán sighed twice and his eyes fell on Verdad Jesús, who was still seated at the table.
Truth Jesus, who was very receptive, immediately stood up and said, “Uncle, I will now go to Montrelle.”
Mr. Herran replied in a weak voice.
Once Truth Jesus had come up, Rayman frowned and said, “Master, I see that Young Owner seems to have lost his feelings for this Truth Jesus, are we making a mistake?”
Mr. Herran growled, “Wasn’t this shit why you had problems with me then? Now I’ve stepped up and helped you get True Jesus back, what more do you want from me, my old face, I don’t want to lose face?”
Rayman laughed, “Yes, yes, of course you want to save face, but fathers and sons can’t always be at each other’s throats, Young owner is young, you have to give in.”
“Montrelle Herran thinks he’s still young, he’s over thirty, he’s still in love, he ran away from home for Verdad Jesus. ”
Rayman laughed and said, “You can’t say that, my lord, Young owner is a young man after all.
“If I had thought of the Group, why should I be so anxious? He’s a better businessman than I am, but sometimes he’s a foolish ruler, and if I don’t give him a good thrashing, he’s really King Zhou, giving up his kingdom for a Suda.”
“Yes, yes, Your Honor should continue to give Young Owner a good thrashing.”
Sister Herrán’s pale, shrewd eyes fanned out and she asked, “By the way, what happened to the nameless woman you married in The Holy City?”
“The girl, Claudio Belles, an ordinary working man, has been married to Joven propietario for three years, and the girl has children with Joven propietario …. ”
Mr. Herran frowned, “What do you mean, the brat has a son?”
“Yes, my lord.”
Mr. Herran pursed his lips, pondered for a moment and said, “No, the lineage of The Herran family, cannot be left out in the open, you go and send someone to bring the child to Imperial Capital, and keep it out of Young owner’s hands for now.”
“Well. My lord, but the girl he married Young owner…”
“Have her sign the divorce papers, and give her a sum of money so she won’t come back to Montrelle in the future, this Montrelle Herran is really, really playing with me, and even casually married!”
Rayman thought it was inappropriate to do so, since Young Owner had been with the girl for three years, and Young Owner was not a tolerant person, since he had been with her for three years and had a child, he must have feelings for her.
But Rayman dared not say anything for fear of displeasing his lordship.
…
Upstairs, in the bedroom.
Verdad Jesús followed him and discovered that Montrelle Herran had gone to the bathroom to take a shower.
His cell phone was leaning against the TV cabinet when the phone rang.
Caller ID, wife.
Verdad Jesus’ eyes fluttered and he froze, glancing into the bathroom, where Montrelle Herran was still in the shower …
His hand, bewitched, took the phone off the hook.
Claudio Belles, fresh from work and just out of the office with his bag in tow, whined softly on the other end of the line, “Honey, why have you only answered my call? I’ve sent you several WhatsApp messages and you haven’t even answered me …”
Verdad Jesus’ almond-shaped eyes flashed with a calculating look as she hooked her red lips and politely said, “This lady, Montrelle is in the shower, so if you need anything, call later.”
Claudio Belles, on the other end of the phone, was stunned and his handsome brow furrowed.
But Claudio Belles thought Montrelle Herran was not that kind of person and asked, “Are you a colleague of Montrelle’s?”
Truth Jesus said, with special innocence, “Ah … I am not, I am the bride of Montrelle”.
Claudio Belles: “…”
The caller claims to be Montrelle Herran’s girlfriend, so what is she?
Montrelle Herran’s wife, wasn’t she Claudio Belles?
But before Claudio Belles could say anything, Verdad Jesus had already heard the bathroom door open and close, and hurriedly hung up the phone, erased the caller ID and put the phone back in its place.
Montrelle Herran came out wearing only a nightgown, whose straps were loose, exposing a wide and tempting area of abs to which the eyes of Verdad Jesus were directed.
But Montrelle Herran, who did not expect to find anyone else in his bedroom, blushed coldly and rebuked him, “Come out.”
Instead of leaving, Verdad Jesus stayed in Montrelle Herran’s room, pursing his lips and saying, “Montrelle, do you still blame me for leaving you? Back then it was my uncle who didn’t like my bad record, I left you just to develop myself better, now I have my own business, so…”
Before Verdad Jesus could finish her words, Montrelle Herran sneered and his dark eyes looked at her harshly, “Did you really leave because my father told you to leave me? Wasn’t it because you thought I was a poor, penniless boy that you broke up with me?”
Later, when Verdad Jesus learned of Montrelle Herran’s true origins, he went back to begging, but was dismissed by Mr. Herran with a check.
Verdad Jesus then went into show business and is now a third rate semi-pop star. Now that he has returned from The Holy City, it comes back to haunt him.
But Montrelle Herran, who is no fool, will not give you that opportunity.
Truth Jesus grabbed the hem of her skirt and bit her lip, “Montrelle, I’m not what you think I am, I really love you, I had no choice but to leave you.”
“Have you said enough? Beat it.”
“I don’t…”
Truth Jesus pestered, “Montrelle, forgive me, will you?…”
Montrelle Herran did not turn away from her, his thin lips teased, “You want to stay with me? I have a wife, can’t you be a big star and want to be a third son to me?”.
Verdad Jesus’ face, with its delicate makeup, suddenly turned white.
Montrelle Herran’s words had completely humiliated her from beginning to end!