"Alright, Quilo. Go and take care of your son's burial. Don't worry. The organization will not mistreat you after all that you've contributed," Norward waved his hand and said.
"Okay, Mr. Liong." Quilo gave an obeisance by cupping one hand in the other before his chest with grief and anger. Then, he turned to leave. Two of his men came in and carried Zaman's body away.
"Where's Yesenia? Did she go home?" Norward asked after Quilo left.
"Yes, she went home. We didn't alert her about this matter. I'll round up the lie," Chaim nodded as he replied.
Norward sighed lightly. "That's good. She is your uncle's only child. Since your father passed away, you two are only the children left in the Liong Family."
"Grandpa..." Chaim called out, then fell into silence.
"What is it? I
