The Mendoza mansion was heavy with silence when Rosella and her children swept back through its grand doors looking like a pack of wild dogs coming back from a cat fight.
The maids avoided their eyes, whispering behind curtains, as news of the club scandal was already spreading like wildfire on every social media platform.
"Is there no end to this family's madness?"
"I feel so sorry for them."
"Poor grandmaster!"
"No one deserves such an amount of heartache in a lifetime."
"First the company and now this?"
"They will kill that poor man before his time."
The maids quickly scurried like mice into the darkness when Rosella's vicious gaze whipped in their direction.
"What is it, Mom?" Tala followed her mother's gaze to the dark hallways.
"I thought I had something." Rosella narrowed her gaze.
"You think grandpa is awake by this time?" Belinda raised a brow.
"You mean the old fool who has refused to die?" Julio scoffed. "Nah.,. He should be in his bed snoring by now."