Chrysan's POV
"I already told you, Hugo. Visiting Samson has no good, what do you want from that old man anyway?" Alvis grumpily said while tapping his fingers on the steering wheel.
We are now currently heading to my parents' hacienda with the use of Alvis' car. He said that we should park the car a few blocks away from the gate to avoid the surveillance cameras. Thankfully, Alvis was still willing to lend a hand.
"I told you too, young man. Samson is my dad," Hugo emphasized the name of Uncle Samson making Alvis scratch his head because of annoyance.
"Of course, I already know about that, id*ot," he backfired and stopped the car.
Why am I feeling that we were about to do something illegal at this rate?
"Here, that's the blueprint of the mansion. This is where you can find Samso
