CHAPTER THIRTY THREE

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"Ring! Ring! Ring!" my phone rang habang nagbabasa ako ng newspaper. "Hello. Steven Hemmet, CEO of Coalter Bag, speaking," pagbati ko. "Steve, I heard, you made the janitor lick the coffee out your floor. Is that true?" saad ng father ko through the phone. I can't believe he knew I did something like that so easy. "A-ah, dad. Baka mayroon pong mali sa nakuha mong info. I only made the janitor clean. Wala po akong ginagawang ganoon," i answered. "Come on, Steve. Alam mo na may CCTV jaan sa office mo," sagot niya gamit ang slant-accented voice niya. He's pure American kasi. My mom met her when when they were only 17. They're so lucky having me as a first-born. "Dad, look. I'm sorry. It's what he deserves after all," pangangatuwiran ko. "Kahit na ano pang dahilan, you should'nt

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