Chapter 90

The Governor’s Son Chapter 90

Going inside the apartment unit, Denver was still perplexed about what in the world they were arguing inside the office. Angelito didn’t say a word to him—except his tight grip on his shoulder.

Denver cannot underestimate his curiosity like a wind whistling and tries to enter the smallest hole in a sliding window. He sat on the couch and looked at Angelito’s tensed grey eyes.

“Angel… I’m scared of what you did to your father. He’s so upset, yet your face was reluctant to listen in his words.”

Angelito leans his two hands on the wall and starts to throw slow and light punches. “Denver, if I tell you. I want to be independent and file a disownment paper to be with you? Will you believe in every word I say?”

Denver’s nerves tingle in his inquiry. This is a rare sight that Angelito is apprehensive and desperate to hear a response. Denver