[FLASHBACK]
"Chacha, I think Daddy's going to get angry. We said we were just going to play."
"But I miss Mommy," Chacha pouted. "I want to see her first."
The twins exchanged glances as they headed toward Lola's office. They'd been busy helping their father with his plans, which also meant avoiding their mother. Since Lola had come home late the night before and they'd already been asleep, the twins missed her dearly.
But when they reached the office and pushed the door open just slightly, they froze.
"I know it's not your obligation, but after talking to the butler, he told me the chairman could die if he has another heart attack. He's not going to make it, Lola. And even if he survives, his condition's worsening. He doesn't have much time left."
The twins blinked at each other through the small gap, then peeked again at Lola. Slowly, Second closed the door and turned to his sister.
"Chacha, are they talking about Chicken Grandpa?" he whispered.
