Fernando’s pov;
I glanced at the money and whistled. I hadn’t thought to ask Cuco how much money Gonzales had given to him, but seeing this, I knew that it would be amounting to almost fifty million, if not more.
He told me that he had a few in the bank and I knew that he had spent some.
“Ten million,” I whispered, carrying the cash and letting it drop to the ground.
The door opened abruptly and I stood up, frowning upon seeing my younger sister.
“Get out!” I half yelled, but it was too late as she had seen the money.
“Fernando,” she whispered, stepping even more closer. “Where did you get such huge amount of money? And I told you that Mama is sick! She needs to go to the hospital!”
“None of your business. And I gave mama some money for drugs yesterdsy.”
She scoffed. “You call five
