"Is this the house of Mr. Deciant?" pagtatanong ko sa guard sa labas ng gate. Sobrang higpit naman pala dito sa bahay nila Ralph. I could see the inside because the gate wasn't solid and all I could see was the maid or the bodyguards lurking around.
"Yes, what do you need?" halos lumaglag naman ang panga ko sa accent noong gwardiya. He has a thick english accent, ganoon ba sila kayaman at talagang ibang level ang guard nila dito.
"I want to meet him," I sweetly said. I internally frowned because of the cringe that I'm feeling. Can somebody remind me why do I need to do this again?
"Do you have an appointment, Miss? I'm afraid I can't let you in without one," I smirked and rummaged my bag. Of course I wouldn't go here unplanned. Nakapaggawa na ako ng fake na document na nagsasabing may
