When everyone in this house is cold to each other and there is almost no talk like a family, there will be one person who can gather them all at one table even though they don't greet each other.
He is the master of this house. Troy Mackenzie.
"Take out what you got!" Mackenzie ordered the one person who bowed obediently before him. He is an accomplice who always watches over all family members, including Rex's stepmother. Don't think that all the evil or goodness that he does not see will not be known.
"Yes sir." He took out the contents of the brown envelope and laid it out neatly in front of Mackenzie. Photos of all his family members.
Mackenzie straightened his seat, looking through the photos one by one. There are photos showing who Dili is dating. Even though he already has a fiancé.
Rex's stepmother's activities, there is no significant change.
His gaze shifted to Rex's photo, a snort could be heard there. Mackenzie looked closely at the photo of her son leaning against the car in front of the school gates. Also another photo with the same girl.
"Mm… explain this to me!"
"As usual, the young master is throwing a party for his friends. Of course, he invited the ladies too," the man's soft breath sounded.
"That teenage girl snuck into the young master's party pretending to be a grown woman, and almost slept together if you didn't call Mr. Rex on the phone then."
Mackenzie remembers the time when the man asked for help to stop Rex that night. however, Mackenzie didn't know what it was for. He Just getting reports that Rex is with the wrong woman.
Mackenzie raised his glasses. "So this is the woman?"
"That's right sir, she is still in school and may not continue school, cause of the fees. One more thing you should know, her mother works here as a maid."
"What?" Mackenzie laughed softly but ridiculously.
"I only have one son. But it seems his taste is embarrassing."
***
Biyan mother had just finished washing clothes when the owner of the house she rented came over. "Good morning, Mrs. Biyan," he greeted with a slight bow.
"Good morning, homeowner," replied Biyan mother, looking down.
The owner of the house again explained the purpose of his arrival this morning. "Mrs. Biyan, I'm sorry. But our brother from the village is coming soon. He needs a home."
Mrs. Biyan understands this is a subtle eviction. This should have happened because she was often late paying the rent for the house. Even the rent for the past two months has not been paid, because of Riyu's debt problem yesterday.
Biyan mother weakly packed all her things, she didn't really know where to go. There is no money either.
On the way to Rex house, Biyan mother kept thinking. Until she almost got hit by someone. "Sorry, I didn't see the way." Biyan mother lowered her head.
"It's all right, Auntie. I was wrong." Dili helped clean up the things Biyan's mother had done. Dili saw Biyan's mother's ID and she work at his house. "Auntie, how about we come together. Ahh... I mean, I'll take you to the house."
"No need, thank you."
Biyan's mother had refused but Dili continued to support her in the luxury car. Mrs. Biyan was surprised to see how the car door opened up instead of sideways as usual.
Mrs. Biyan was afraid that her sandals would dirty the floor of the car. "Just step on it, Aunt." Dili smiled looking at the middle-aged woman. The car's engine started to run, the sound of it roared and it sped across the asphalt.
The car stopped briefly in front of the gate. When the camera points to the license plate, the gate opens automatically and after the car stops, two people approach the car and open the door for Dili and Biyan's mother politely.
The maid who opened the door for Biyan's mother was surprised and her face turned sour. Biyan's mother lowered her head and got out of the Dili car reluctantly.
"Young Master, Mrs is waiting for you upstairs," said the maid.
"Mm..."
Biyan's mother stepped towards the back door where she worked.
Arriving at Rex's house, Biyan's mother found out that he was the second young master of the family. "Sorry, Young Master. I didn't know you were young master, if I had known, I wouldn't have sat next to you," she said, bowing her head.
"I'm forcing you to come along. Don't be shy."
***
Biyan's mother saw Dili's back and had hope, that Biyan would have a good husband like the young master.
While working, Biyan's mother seemed to be thinking. Where should she look for a rental house when she doesn't have the money? Is there a place that can be occupied first and then pay? Not to mention the old house which has been in arrears for three months, adding to the burden on the middle-aged woman's mind.
Dili, who accidentally saw Biyan's mother again, stopped for a moment and saw the woman outside the yard drying the freshly washed blanket.
His eyebrows didn't itch but Dili scratched them. Dili approached the woman. "May I ask?"
Mrs. Biyan took a step back, then looked down. "Of Course, Young Master."
"Are you in trouble? I don't mean to interfere, but it seems the matter is bothering you a lot. If I may, I'll try to help."
"Mmm... Young master. My contracted house has expired and the owner has asked to vacate it."
"You, haven't got the house yet?" asked Dili.
Dili is very different from Rex. Rex's attitude is cold toward everyone and seems arrogant and untouchable. Whereas Dili is the opposite, he is romantic, considerate of everyone, and does not hesitate to smile or joke with anyone.
"How about in this house first?" can be seen on the happy face of Biyan's mother. However, back to silence.
Dili immediately called the butler. "You can come here! I need something in the backyard!"
It wasn't long before the butler came rushing over. "Why, Young Master?" he asked no less quickly than the run earlier.
"You can find a back room, for this madam. You take care of it until it's done, I still have a business." Dili immediately put on his glasses and then walked away.
"Yes, Young Master, I can."
It was useless if Biyan's mother said it cause Dili just left. Leaving his awkwardness to the butler.
"I'm sorry, Master there's no need to bother."
"Young master has ordered, come with me. But remember this is only temporary, when you have found a house, you must leave immediately," said the butler.
Compared to Rex, everyone in the house had more respect for Dili, the man seemed more friendly.
The room looks like an unused book warehouse. Biyan's mother was relieved, at least she and Biyan didn't have to think about rent for these few months.