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Miguel drove roughly into his basement, true, some of the haters has destroyed alot of things in his house. “Fuck!” He cursed as he walks towards the back door of the house with Adriana behind him.

He placed his wristwatch on the lock door, it recognizes the object and opened immediately, “come in,” Miguel offered to Adriana.

“Yes sir-“ her words got stuck in mid air when she saw the elegant view that welcomed her. Her jaw did not fail to drop as she watched the workers in the house ran towards Miguel and lined up in ten, and at once they bow.

“Welcome home, Mr Miguel,” They all...