All Chapters of ONE REBELLIOUS NIGHT (ENGLISH VERSION): Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

The days passed quickly, blending into a monotonous routine of home and office. Daddy forbade me from going anywhere else, following Mommy’s orders as if I were a prisoner in my own life. They despised me for cutting off Miguel and for the rumors of me kissing different men.“Ma’am Caroline, Sir Samson asked if you could attend an art auction tonight,” Lena informed me as she placed my coffee on the desk.I sighed, stirring my drink. “Do I really have to go?”“He has a meeting with the investors, Ma’am, and Ma’am Glenda is still in Belgium with your brother,” she explained.“What time does it start?” I asked, signing documents without looking up.“Seven in the evening. The Mercedez family is invited as well. Sir Samson wants you to go with them.”My pen froze mid-signature. I lifted my gaze to Lena.“Is my attendance mandatory?”“Yes, Ma’am.”I glanced at the clock—already past three in the afternoon. Letting out a deep sigh, I gripped my pen tightly.“Fine. You’re coming with me,” I

Our jaws dropped in shock. I couldn't take my eyes off Miguel.“H-He’s your son?” Tita Portia stammered, pointing at Miguel in disbelief. “How could you have a child, Don Ernesto? You don’t even have a wife!”Don Ernesto merely chuckled. “Portia, my wife and I have been separated for a long time. The media only knows what I allow them to—an old bachelor with no family. But let’s not talk about that now. I’m just happy to see you again.”She turned to Miguel. “Hijo, you didn’t tell me you knew them.”Miguel’s expression remained unreadable. “I didn’t know you knew each other, Dad.”Tito Rafael and Tita Portia still looked stunned, their eyes flickering between Miguel and Don Ernesto.“If you don’t mind, we’ll take our leave,” Don Ernesto said smoothly.We watched them walk away, disappearing into the crowd. My mind was still reeling when my phone vibrated. Seeing Daddy’s name on the screen, I sighed and answered.“How’s the auction?” he asked.“Boring,” I replied lazily. “It just ended

The moment I arrived at the office, I wasted no time.“Lena, send Daddy's personal assistant, Miss Melani Angcahan, to my office,” I ordered.I busied myself with accounting reports while waiting, but my mind kept drifting. Who was this mysterious investor?The door opened moments later, and Lena walked in with Miss Lani.“Good morning, Ma’am.” Miss Lani greeted me with her usual professional smile and handed me the tablet she was holding. “Here are the meeting schedules for our two new investors. The first meeting starts at nine, and the second is after lunch.”I took the tablet and scrolled through it absentmindedly. Greensmith Innovations? My brows furrowed. “A tech company focused on sustainable solutions? I’ve never heard of it before.”“It's new here in the Philippines,” Miss Lani explained. “Owned by a Filipino-British businessman. Based on the reviews I’ve read, their services are excellent—clean business dealings, no controversies.”“Hmm,” I muttered, still not convinced.Cur

The moment Miguel walked out, my phone rang.I gasped when I saw the caller ID. Daddy.I took a deep breath before answering. “Hello?”“Miguel just called me!” His voice was sharp, filled with urgency.I clenched my jaw. “Miguel De Castro is a Montevallo, Dad. Did you really not know he’s Don Ernesto’s son?”There was a pause. “What? He’s a Montevallo? How the hell did Don Ernesto end up with a son?”“I met him last night after the art auction,” I said, rubbing my temple. “Even Alexander’s family was caught off guard when he introduced himself as Don Ernesto’s only child.”“Does your mother know about this?”I stiffened. “She’s not my mother,” I corrected, my voice colder than I intended. “And you can be the one to tell her. If she finds out from me, she’ll just take it out on me.”Dad sighed heavily, but he didn’t argue. “What about the other investor? Have you spoken to Nico Winston?”“Yes. He said he’ll contact us once he’s made a decision.”“Good. I’ll call your mother. My flight

I turned off the TV after hearing his answer.He moved on that fast?My grip tightened around the remote. It hadn’t even been a month since we broke up, and yet here he was, openly admitting to seeing someone. Did I really mean so little to him?My phone rang.I glanced at the screen—Mommy.I let it ring. Then, I declined the call. I wasn’t in the mood to hear any more excuses or justifications.The clock on the wall read past eight in the evening. I hadn’t even realized how quickly time had passed.I wasn’t going to sit around, drowning in my problems.Before going to bed, I booked a room at Isla Del Fuego. Tomorrow, I was leaving. I needed a break.---Welcome to Isla Del Fuego!The bright sign greeted me as I pulled my suitcase along the wooden pathway leading to the resort’s main area. The salty breeze kissed my skin, and the sun was shining brighter than I had anticipated. Damn it, I forgot to put on sunscreen before leaving the condo.“Good morning, Ma’am!” Two female staff memb