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UNTIL I got home, I still couldn't get rid of what Joaquin said earlier. It's hard to believe what he said. That's why it's surprising that he now owns the two companies that our father and Lucas worked hard for. Dad is still not home. Perhaps he will be able to return home early in the morning. I also forgot to ask Joaquin which casino my father was gambling at. I badly needed to talk to him to answer the questions that kept on bothering me in my mind. I sat down on the couch in the living room. Then I stood up again. I badly wanted to take back our company, but I have no idea on how. I feel guilty because I can't even do anything. My mom struggled a lot just to build that company before it went into daddy's hands. Then now it will suddenly disappear just like a bubble. I was in the mi