As a rich kid with a family who doesn't show love and appreciation, Benji Krol grew up to not being able to experience real love
Just wanting to help his family to be better and make his parents happier by going to their dream school Jorge Garay
The...
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Benji ruffled his hair angrily after seeing the car pulling off through his room window
Marc decided to take Jorge home after seeing the guy insisting to
Benji knew it was better anyway his father finding out will be a big bomb
The guy sat on the couch leaning his head on the back and looking at the ceiling blankly "this old man has to ruin everything"
The guy heard a door knock seconds later
"come in"
He didn't move an inch and heard the door opening "young master Mr. Krol is waiting for you in the dining room"
He heard the maid say before looking at her and getting up "why?"
"he wants to eat lunch with you sir" the maid didn't make eye contact with the guy too scared
Knowing Benji he's in a bad mood right now that his worst nightmare is back
Feeling lonely at home is better than having his father with him
The guy sighed "leave" he ordered the maid that just obeyed and left quickly
Benji went to the bathroom washing his face before going to where his father is waiting for him
He entered the dining room where the long-ass table is at and saw his father looking at the newspaper with all the maids and guards surrounding
The guy stood next to the entrance for a second clinching his fist angrily
"He got colder" the guy thought to himself after feeling the coldness just by his father sitting there
"come here and sit down" he heard him say without even looking away from the newspapers
Benji just walked to the opposite end of the table while his father was sitting on the other top
Sitting down quietly he looked at his father coldly "you're back"
Mr. Krol cleared his throat and put the newspaper down looking at Benji with cold eyes "you will start business practice in a couple of weeks"
He grabbed his fork starting to eat the steak in front of him quietly
Benji on the other side held the fork tightly clenching his fist on it making his palm almost bleed "what if I don't want to?"
His father looked at him again this time even colder "you have to it's my choice, not yours"
Benji started to find it hard to breathe his anger rising every second
He put the fork down scoffing getting his father's attention again "you didn't even ask how I was you haven't seen your son for the past 5 fucking months"
