The Rich Man's Daughter

t out a soft sigh before walking away. I walked into the old rowdy restaurant and headed towards the small counter. "You should serve the next table" Andrew glanced at my face before he signals I t

ounter Rodriguez is popularly known for his wealth in the whole City, but I never knew about his daughter. A cripple? That's weird. "You never heard that? He raised his brow. "The news is all over the city " He added "Is it really true? I questioned with a sense of concern in my voice "Are you planing to apply? He stared weirdly at me "Why would I? Everyone knows am married" I chuckled lightly and shrugged He nodded lightly at my words. I don't know why but I just feel really interested in the case. "I bet he had no choice, I heard she wasn't cripple from birth" "Then what happened?? I was forced to question "Some sort of accident I guess" He let out a soft sigh. That must have reminded him of his little sister who became crippled two years ago after a fatal accident. "Rodriguez is getting older,I bet he is seriously in need of A capable Man who will take care of his properties and his only crippled daughter when he is away" He added arranging the plates. "I wonder what his daughter look like" I grumbled underneath. "I heard she looks like a ghost" He sounded really serious. "A ghost! That was a loud scream. - I drop the bottle of soju inside the waste bin. I was back home. I kept the two bundle of money inside the old wardrobe. Cynthia walked back in, She stopped her steps and focused her gaze on me for minutes. I stare into the depth of her eyes, All I can see was the pain and sadness that I caused her. I shouldn't have force her into the marriage. C-Cynthia" I tried muttering her name but it was really hard. She took the last glimpse at me and headed outside. I took my feet and went after her. She was at the small parlor on her weak ankles scrubbing the floor. "Why do you reek so much of alcohol? She questioned without taking a glance at my face. I wonder why she didn't nag at me