Presidential race

"What have you been up to?" After nodding their heads, one of the executive members responded immediately.

"I stated it. Marcos was not the heir to that business. He isn't supposed to be there "Another executive member expressed dissatisfaction.

"Is that document the true heir of that company? Is this to say that this man was the rightful heir to the company?" Helen's mind kept racing with the thought.

"Humans are everywhere. They are now insulting Marcos because he is not present; I suppose if he were present, they would not have said something like this "Helen mumbled to herself.

Her heart was racing with the desire to exact revenge on Marcos, but Marcos had been her adversary, so she remained silent and stared at Don Steven.

"What was the meaning of that tattoo you put on my brother?" Don Steven frowns. He spoke coldly, and his thick voice was the only one that could compete with the rest.

"Hmmm..." "Ummm..." they mutter as they stare at Helen and Don Steven.

"Can we use the restro