Vino smiled while touching the screen of his cellphone, he had just sent a message to his wife.

---Get ready, I'll pick you up. --

"Are you in a hurry?" Vino gaped at the sight of his father and half-brother already in front of his face, blocking his path.

he was just about to leave the office, it seemed the planning in his head had to change.

Did not wish to make small talk, he lifted his face, stared at Hazel's face for a moment, there was no friendly greeting or congratulation for his half-brother, he looked very cold and unfriendly. "What is wrong?" he said.

Broto pulled a smile. "Let's have lunch together, lastly we had dinner together and you decided to go home first. How about this time we go have lunch together and have a little talk,"

Vino didn't blink his eyes, those eyes were straight, and felt deep in looking straight at his father's face. "I have other business," Vino replied, refusing an invitation to have lunch with his father.

"Is it about work?" Asked Broto.

Was this a form of satire? Vino rolled his eyes while massaging the nape of his neck. He came to the office late this morning, wouldn't it be outrageous if he went straight home at lunchtime when the president director was here.

Well, maybe he should get a little good character, perhaps... his father will give all his assets to him faster when he behaves a little bit more politely.

"Okay, just a request for having lunch together right?" Vino asked, confirming that he was not at all interested, the compulsion was visible on his face.

"Hazel, you decide to choose the restaurant," said Broto to Hazel, his stepson nodded obediently with a small smile

He took his cell phone and slightly away from Broto and Vino, he was reserving his family's favorite place to eat.

"Is there anything else you want to say, why did you suddenly bring him to this office? Don't you have many other companies, after all, he's still too young, he's even in college? Isn't your decision too hasty?" Vino said, finally his heart held out as well.

"Let's talk in your room." Said Broto reached for his son's shoulder.

Vino looked annoyed because this meant he had to go back to his room.

The door to his room was opened, Kim was having a hard time carrying a lot of folders in his arms, he was surprised to see Vino's face. "You're not going home?" he asked with a gaping face.

The face was even more shocked to see the face of the president director behind Vino.

"Secretary, Kim, you are a hard worker!" Praised Broto patted Kim's shoulder.

As time was running out, Vino did not have time to sit in his chair, he faced his father with suspicious eyes.

"Tell me I can't stay any longer in the office today." He said, glancing at the luxurious watch that was wrapped around his wrist.

"I have an appointment with my wife," he whispered, trying to ask his father for understanding.

Broto nodded his head, "how is your wife, is she healthy? I heard she's not in the mood lately."

Hearing Broto's question, Vino's face was slightly tense. "Did you trace my wife, so you know she hasn't been looking well lately?" Vino probed with his arms crossed over his chest, he couldn't be friendly or polite to his father.

"Bring your wife home, your mother must be very happy."

"What for?" Vino cut in a firm voice, "I'm not going to bring my wife home, I've introduced you once and that's enough." Vino's voice was firm.

"I won't force you." Broto finally relented with his son's words. "I want to ask about Andrew's French resort, are you sure you want to acquire the company?" Asked Broto.

Vino shrugged lightly as he pulled up his chair and began to sit haughtily in front of his father.

"Why not, that's punishment for a shameless jerk." Vino sneered with a red face, he still couldn't accept what happened to his wife the other day, the name Andrew made him so emotional.

"Do you know the dark business behind the resort, illegal modeling agencies, foreign nationals without legality, international drug dealings, isn't that too risky for you, you should think of other ways, you can be upset and angry but take something bad from other people? That bad thing will never make you a good person!"Broto's advice.

"I don't care about any of that, I just want to take everything from Andrew and make him suffer." Vino hissed annoyed.

"But--" Broto's sentence was cut off as Hazel entered the room.

Hazel's face looked uncomfortable as soon as he realized that he had interrupted the serious conversation between Broto and Vino who were looking at him in unison with strange eyes.

"Ah, sorry to interrupt your conversation. I've reserved a restaurant for... We have lunch!" He said nervously with a bitter smile.

What a strange atmosphere!

Broto got up from the chair, he straightened his coat. "That's good, let's go to lunch together," Broto said waiting for Vino to join.

"Oh yes, I brought Hazel to this company because I thought a young man had a real spontaneous nature. When Hazel managed to save Vira from Andrew's threat, I immediately thought that he could be a reliable young man, what do you think? Do you agree with my opinion?" Broto asked Vino, who looked tense behind his desk.

Are you comparing me to this young man? Vino's through hissed guessed.

"Vino, sometimes we have to be able to proceed with the problems, quickly and don't delay the dilemma, who will know if the small problem will get bigger over time, you better cut off the poisonous part of your body before the poison spreads into your whole body and makes you die pathetically." Broto's words made Vino's eyebrows knit together.

Seeing his son's confused expression, Broto explained in simple words. "I'm talking about Sarah!"

Her again!