Antonio's car screeched to a halt, kicking up clouds of dust and gravel as he jammed on the brakes in front of the Montero's Mansion.

Causing the security guards to panic.

He leapt out, his face twisted in a mix of anger and worry, his eyes blazing with a fierce intensity.

The maids, who had been busy with their daily chores, looked up in alarm as Antonio stormed towards his mansion.

They exchanged nervous glances, sensing something bad must have happened.

"Welcome young master Antonio”.

The maids greeted him with a bow as they lined up in a queue, their voices trembling slightly.

Unsure of their fate regarding the young...