Rafael POV“Rafael, hijo. Como você está meu filho.”Thinking about my mom and here she is calling me.“Mama, do you have anything you want to talk about?” tanong ko. I don’t know what he wants from me.“Hijo, you are my son. Of course, I care for you!” anito. I rolled my eyes. It’s very unlikely of her to say those things to me. She never cared about me before, then why now?“Spill the beans, Mama. Is there anything I can do for you?” I don’t want her to beat around the bushes and just say what she wants from me.“Hijo, I want you to come to Brazil. My current husband is ill and he wants you to inherit half of his estate. You see, we don’t have kids and it’s a waste that it will just be handed to charity. I can’t let that happen!”Napapikit ako nang marinig ang sinabi ng aking ina. How could she hinder the charity cause of her husband?“But, Mom, just donate some for the charity,” aniko.“Donate? Seriously Rafael? Now, I want you to come here and manage my husband’s business for thr
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