Rise Again As A Rich Man
Rise 14 - Living together

"No. Anyway I didn't allow papa to bring Isaac," Donna said to her decision.

The debate between Donna and Gerson doesn't just end. Especially after Gerald arrived. The man even further aggravated the atmosphere by participating in arguing against his father's decision.

Isaac spoke a thousand languages. Hearing their debates actually made his ears full. His head became dizzy if he listened to them for too long to argue.

What can I do to stop their discussion? I have to do something so they don't keep arguing like this.

My ears are full because they keep arguing.

Isaac massaged his temple slowly. Meanwhile, his brain was spinning. Find a way to stop the three adults arguing.

Just sec. Both papa and mama Isaac didn't want me to go, whereas his grandfather wanted me to go with him.

The two have conflicting desires, and it seems like I can use it to make George's son of a bitch even more disliked by his father and mother.

Isaac pulled out his smirk. He got a brilliant idea for the situation, and he was sure it would be very profitable for him.

"I'll come!" cut it off while a little screaming. It was spontaneous to make a moment of silence.

Gerson, Gerald and Donna. Simultaneously looking towards him.

"W-what?" Gerald. Gerson smiled at her words just now.

Donna squatted in front of him.

"What do you mean, baby?" tanyakanya.

"I'll go with Grandpa."

"uh? You'll come with—"

"You guys see? Isaac alone did not even refuse to come with me!" Gerson smiled triumphantly, making Gerald and Donna turn anxious.

Gerald approached his son, crouched down beside Donna.

"Did you really mean what you said just now, baby?" Gerald doubted his decision.

"Yes. I want to go with Grandpa."

"But why?"

"At home, George kept pestering me. And it looks like he doesn't want me to stay here either." Isaac put on a gloomy face as possible for his plan to succeed.

"What did you say, baby? George can't be like that. He can't possibly want you out of this house. You're his sister." Donna held her son's small hands together.

"But he said he'd be happier if there wasn't me. So I better just go and live with Grandpa. I'll go with grandpa!" He pressed his words. Trying to agree with Donna and Gerald that his words really mean it.

"George certainly didn't mean to say that."

"I'm going to stay with Grandpa!"

"Isaac, you're not doing well. Your memory is still missing, right? If you go all the way from papa and mama, we're afraid that something might happen to you."

"I'll be fine. Anyway, even though I don't remember anything. But I can feel that Grandpa loves me, and he'll protect me no matter what. So I just want to stay with him. I also want to give George space to make him feel better."

"You... want to make room for George?" repeat Donna, not believing what she heard.

Isaac nodded slowly.

"I wanted to leave her alone, and I wanted to give her a chance so she could get closer to papa and mama. That way, he won't hate me anymore."

...*...

The car they were riding in stopped right in front of a large building that was more luxurious than the residence of his house.

Even the courtyard of the house looks bigger with a beautiful garden and fountain in the front.

Gerson stepped out of the car and opened the door for his grandson.

"We're up." The man smiled wryly.

The house is magnificent. I didn't think his house would turn out to be this big, inner Isaac.

His eyes kept rolling around.

After several debates and negotiations with Donna and Gerald, they finally allowed him to leave for some time at his grandfather's home—Gerson. But when things got better, he was asked to go back home.

Isaac agreed to each of their requests as long as his parents gave him permission to stay at Gerson's house.

"Let's go in. It's dinner soon, and grandpa has to change grandpa's clothes first."

"All right."

Isaac had just taken two steps, but Gerson quickly pulled his body and carried him inside the house.

...*...

This is a golden opportunity that I must not waste.

Besides when else, can I enter the house of a President of Demi Corp?

I'm sure I'm in this house. I'll be able to find a secret I haven't known.

It's not wrong that I chose to come here.

Isaac continued to pay attention to every detail of the interior architecture of Gerson's house. They continued to walk until they finally arrived at the family home.

Once inside, a middle-aged woman approached them.

"Honey you've come home—oh, you brought Isaac here?" The woman changed her mood as soon as she found the five-year-old child who became her granddaughter in her husband's arms.

"Yes, for a while he'll stay with us."

"really? Very good news. Grandma's happy to hear that." Tasya grabbed her grandson's body and hugged him tightly.

Grandma? So this woman is her grandmother? Looking from the look on her face, it was like she was a kind and warm woman.

In that case, I should not just ignore his kindness.

Isaac stretched out his hand. Replying to Tasya's embrace.

"I'm also happy to be able to live with my grandmother. I really miss grandma."

"really? Grandma misses you too, baby."

...*...

"Well, eat a lot. Okay?" Tasya gave her a lot of food. Give one by one the dishes on the table to him.

Isaac stared at all the food with a glowing face.

Really, it seems like all this food is as good as the food at home mom and dad.

His little hand grabbed the food on his plate then devoured it slowly.

"Don't kid!" he muttered while smiling. He devoured everything with great zeal.

"Slowly eat it, you'll choke." Gerson chuckled at the adorable action of his grandson.

"It feels so good, I can't eat all this slowly." Isaac smiled at him. The smile that managed to make Gerson and Tasya helpless. They let him eat with such zeal.

All of these foods were like the food in a five-star restaurant.

Do they have a personal chef? Every meal in the Constantine family has a truly classy taste. Typical among upper class people.

Ugh, there's a good thing I got into Isaac's body.

Isaac smiled broadly.

...***...