15_FIRED FOR FIGHTING

FIRED FOR FIGHTING

Santos paced around in his office.

"She's here.” Estaban walked in. " Mother just arrived and she seeks audience with you.”

Santos looked at his elder brother skeptically. "She's gonna kill me. She won't let this go easily."

“What you should be more worried about is Kimberlee. She still hasn't arrived." Estaban worriedly said. “Mother hates tardiness."

“She'll definitely come. We just need to make an excuse for her." Santos fixed his tie.

“Don't worry. You look perfect, mother's attention won't be on you today, trust me." Estaban laughed.

“Now isn't the time for jokes, Es. You know I'm in a deep mess and she won't take it lightly." Santos and his brother walked out.

They hesitantly walked into a conference office after getting out of the elevator.

They looked at each other when they opened the huge double doors and an elderly woman dressed in expensive golden satin sat on the head chair.

“Hello, mother." Estaban bowed to her and took her left hand into his to kiss