Third Person's POV
Darkness completely took over the day however, the dazzling city lights made every corners of Makati bright, as if life never dies here. The wind was chilly but what the man who just walked out from the garden felt was fury. He was mad.
Mad at his old man and the girl possessing the pen recorder of his mom. Come to think of it, his dad already made his decision long before she came in the company. He shouldn’t be reacting this way because he had already seen this coming when he had known the existence of his mom’s legacy in her possession. But his dad had already dropped the bomb now before he could do something to prevent it. He's mad at how fast his old man works.
That old man was cunning. He must have grabbed the opportunity of him being too occupied with the inc
