Seeing the familiar number that appeared on his mobile phone, Darmiel got his phone with knitted eyebrows and answered it.
“Hello, Atty. Val,” he said greeting his caller. For several times that this lawyer of his father called him, he always brought surprises to him. This time, he is wondering what could be the bombshell that he is going to explode again onto his face.
“Mr. Darmiel Hilbates? Just to confirm,” Atty. Val replied in his usual first line of greeting.
“Yes, this is Darmiel. What is it this time?”
“I will be discussing a very important document with you.”
“When, Atty. Val, and where?”
“How about this afternoon?”
“No, I have scheduled activities this afternoon."
“Tomorrow then at three o’clock. Please meet me at your hotel in the north, ‘HILBATES PRINCE HOTEL 1’ at your
