A few minutes later he came downstairs, well dressed. Triffany looked up from her phone. "Are you going somewhere?” He was wearing suit trousers and a white shirt and was looking charming.
"Why do you ask?” His tone was indifferent as he stares down at her.
"Nothing,” She looked down on her phone.
"Okay.” He was about to leave but suddenly stop. "Do you want to tag along?"
Triffany lifts her eyes immediately with glitters in them but those twinkles in her eyes slipped when she recalled his words and how he acts towards her. "I better not, I don't want to cause troubles." This was what he always tells her, and she was avoiding his insults.
"Good thing you know.” Carlos smile, but Triffany scoffed. "Well...I'm good at fixing your troubles, so I don't mind if you tag along.” He put
