Arthur's POV
Granada, Spain
"Que es, papa?" 'What is it, papa?' l looked up at him. He is madly standing in the front of my working table.
"¿Terminaste de jugar, Arthur? ¿Que haces en Pilipinas!?" 'Are you done playing, Arthur? What are you doing in the philippines!?' he shouted at me.
Tatlong buwan na akong iritado dito sa loob ng mansyon namin. I didn't bother myself to visit my Dad's company. Instead, I work here at home.
"Calm down, Papa! I'm here, okay. I've come home." Pinilit kong maging kalmado sa mga oras na ito.
"What do you gain from being a bodyguard? I raised you well because I wanted the best for you, but you did nothing but to fallow Andrei's in the phillippines." He even pointed his finger to me.
I took a deep breath before I looked up at him again. "Better for
