Migs's POV
Two and a half drive from Manila to Tagaytay back and forth, is too tiring but I don't really care, my eagerness to go home strengthen me to do so, even though mom insisted me to stay in our ancestral house and just drive back to City early in the morning, I can't help but see Kyle and Georgina I am not used of being away from them for too long.
Ten o'clock in the evening as I spotted the time on my Bvlgari wristwatch.
I carefully parked my car in the huge space of the mansion where my other luxury cars are located.
Everyone in the house seems to be sleeping in the comfort of their bed now.
I just go to Kyle's room first to check on him and as I expected my little boy is now sleeping tightly while hugging his Kumamon life-size plushy.
I didn't go to our master's bedroo
