Chapter 1-hisgrandmother

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"That boy really did nothing but tumult." Senora daiza said in a Slow but smart tone.

The grandmother of zaid chirque lathedon,  Senora Daiza lathedon

"That's why we don't know what to do." The menial said.

"Don't worry I'll be coming soon, to teach his lesson." Senora daiza answered.

Senyora daiza's P.O.V.

"S-s-sor-ry s-sir---"  I heard his maid stuttering in Affrights.

"Damn! You dense menial!!" My grandson shouted.

"S-sir--" said his maid while getting tremulous.

"You! I SAID. STOP. CALLING. SIR. JUST. SENYORITO. ONLY!." Again my impudent grandson shouted to his poor maid.

"S-sure s-sen-nyo-r-rito--" his maid answered in aflutter voice.

"Get out your irritating damn face here in front of me!" My profane grandson shouted again while throwing his shirt to the maid's face.

"Or else.. I'll kill you right now!" My grandson added so his maid runs with panic-stricken.

He really didn't changed instead he became more worst than before.

"So is this what all you did since you're here?" I asked him.

I can see the shocks on his face.

"Ohh hi senyora daiz2x!" Instead he said.

"Don't you really have plan for your life to put in order?" I asked.

"Look daiz2x I'm 100% lucid! If I'm not, then I should be in jail but I'm here in front of you." He said in bombastic way.

"What do you think you're doing to your maid on a little while?" I asked him.

"Whaaaa--- where's that fucking damn girl? I'm gonna kill her!"  He said while glimpse of wrath registered on his face.

"Watch your mouth grandson!" I said.

"Tss. What now?!." He answered with a baleful stare on me.

"If I were you, I should stop, I saw you a while ago nagging her." I said angrily.

"Tsk. I gotta go." He answered and walked away but I called him.

"Okay, so listen carefully, I know all of your foolishness,  silliness, bullshit
and hindmost all of your DIVILMENT, on how cruel you are, rather brutal. Don't you try to deny it grandson.

I've hired a private investigator from US so expect that I knew your big secret that you're a popular bad boy called Zache the far-famed bad boy.

"Well, I have not been in jail ever since so they doesn't have an evidence." He answered.

"Stop using that as your mere alibi cause we both know that, it's because you're continuously embezzled our money rather company's money.." I said.

"Tsk. Nonsense talk." He said and turned around.

"If you ask why I'm leaving while you're still talking rather nagging for a fuss then this is the answer, since you're talking with a nonsense things so you better talk with someone who's interested with that and that is our maids." He said.

"What a brusque man?" I said.

Let us see tomorrow poor bad boy.

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