Alejandro Montalbo
I GROW UP not trusting anyone who wronged my family. Having the idea of my Tita Emma’s affair with a Ciejo, I know trusting them will never be a good idea. I don’t like Sandro, but my trust in him when it comes to Lucianda is understandable. Witnessing their closeness like a real family.
“You want me…” he chuckled ridiculously, couldn’t finish his words when I asked him a favor that I know will bring anticipation to him. “To help investigate the Solero’s enterprises gradually going bankrupt for unknown reasons? Hmm…” he teasingly sipped from the wine. I invited him for a meeting, and yet he is here enjoying the wine that bears resemblance to his ruthless grandmother and bastard father. But I guess life is not perfect, now that his family is in chaos. I am not saying t
