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"Where are the maids?!" Grandfather asked, looking extremely happy. It was like a Christmas day for him. "Why is grandpa over rejoicing about the arrival of Calhoun? He's not the only grandson here," Matt whispered to the ears of his brother Noah. "He's like a god in this family. I remember the last time I came back from Italy. No one organized a party for me, but now when it comes to that bastard, everyone treats him like a king. He's not the only one who owns a company." Noah whispered back to his brother, feeling so irritated over the situation. "Why do they care so much about him anyway?" Matt asked in a low voice. Rosa, who was Bianca's only child, overheard the brothers whispering and said in a loud voice, "I think we care so much about him because he works hard for it. He deser