Vaughn's POV
"Good morning, Mr. St. Martin," nakakalokong bati sa akin ng napagbuksan ko.
Bumalik ako sa kwarto ko at padapang humiga sa kama.
So this is how I start my day, huh.
Hindi ko inintindi ang lalakeng nililibot ang tingin sa kwarto ko. He's Mr. Wooster, my father's most loyal man.
"Why are you here?" tanong ko at bumangon na. Hindi na rin naman ako makakatulog. I accepted that my day will be ruined.
"Your father just wanted me to check all his men here in the Philippines."
Yeah, and I'm one of his men, tauhan lang ang tingin sakin ng sarili kong ama. f**k you, dad.
Prenteng umupo si Mr. Wooster sa one seater sofa at tiningnan ako. he's getting old but this man sure possessed sharp eyes. Eyes that can smell lies and treachery. Katangian na nakita ni papa kaya ginawa itong
