At the George family mansion.
Waiting for the final member of the family, the extended family gathered nearby. Mr. Joel George, the family's acting head, waited for him outside the entrance. And next to him was his wife.
"Why isn't he here already?" Mrs. Monica George, who was waiting for her son, was shouted at by Rosa George.
"He will arrive shortly. You shouldn't be concerned; the butler will bring him here."
"How stupid. I can't believe I am actually waiting for a kid!" Rosa spewed.
Rosa turned around and went away, frowning. She stood next to her son, who resembled his mother in having a frown on his face. He was waiting for the final person in line with his arms folded. ‘Such a stupid bastard.’ He finds it inconceivable that the kid was picked over him, who a competent and kind man.
Monica George jumped to her feet, "Oh there he is."
A man walked in with the butler. A tall, attractive, unusual-looking man. As he entered with the butler, Rosa and her son rolled their eyes. Walking alongside his brother Joel George, Sammy George rolled his eyes and took a seat.
Rafael George, the one they had been waiting for, had a lollipop in his mouth. He was wearing a cap and had a small teddy bear in his arms. His cheeks were flushing, and his feet were wrapped with teddies and socks in children's colors. He took the candy out of his mouth and pouted, which made him appear absurdly adorable. Rafael, the family's eyes and the son of Monica and Joel George. He had the legal documents that his grandparents had given him to rule the entire family. Not just the family, but the entire property of the George's. Including internal and external affairs, he owns them all, thanks to his grandparents.
Rafael had an immature personality disorder, a mental disease that caused him to behave and look like a little child. His condition was so severe that the doctor had to inform the family that the Lord's miracle was the only thing that could treat him. His predicament was beyond consideration.
Even some family members advised him to check himself into a psychiatric hospital, but they were afraid of what he was holding on to. Before sending him away, they wanted the whole properties first.
Rosa responded, "Oh here he is," sporting a visible frown.
"Mummy, Daddy!" He hurried to his parents and gave them a strong hug, avoiding the rest of the family since his grandparents had warned him, he views them as nothing more than adversaries.
"How are you, my child?" With a smile on her face, Monica enquired of him.
"Mom, I'm good. I am also healthy. See?" He said while flexing his muscles in front of his mother, who gently giggled.
"All right, enough with the family gathering. Let's start this now. Where are the files kid?" Jesse who was Rosa's, and Sammy's son enquired.
He just said, "I didn't bring them." and put the lollipop back in his mouth.
"What?!" With the exception of Monica and Joel, who were looking astonished, they all yelled simultaneously.
"You stupid child. You forced us to come here for nothing?"
"Not for nothing, cousin." He added, cutely rubbing his palms together, "I came here to tell you all in unison that no papers can get to your paws."
"Our paws?" Rosa furrowed her brows in annoyance.
He nods his head, "Um um." However, do you really believe that I will hand over the property that my grandparents entrusted to me, Uncle, Auntie, and Cousin?" With a teasing hand on his chest, he posed the question.
Sammy scowled at Rafael and nearly smacked his hand on the table.
Sammy asked angrily, "So who is going to take care of the branch in Los Angeles?"
Rafael looked at his father as he turned his head.
"Dad, I like that businessman who has a complete certificate of something. He seems knowledgeable. He can take over as the company's manager for a while," he said, and his father nodded in agreement while grinning at his pick. He had also thought of that.
"So you want to simply turn over the branch to a complete stranger?" Sammy enquired, nearly losing his cool.
"I am, yes. Is that not possible?" Rafael responded with a nod.
"Yes, you can't you silly kid!" He was scolded by Jesse.
"Geez! Who among psychos yells at children? Old man, tone down your voice. Now that I am in charge, I have complete freedom. No one can contest my authority. Particularly you cousin," he smiled at Jesse, who was gritting his teeth.
Rafael avoided Jesse by turning his head. He grinned at his father.
"Dad, this person would be running the business."
Joel returned his son's smile with, "Yes, son."
Monica fixed a dreamy gaze on her son. He still possessed authority despite the circumstances. Her son is a man to her, not a child. Just a few changes to his health.
Sammy said to himself, "I can't believe I am taking orders from a kid," and then he stormed out of the house, followed by his wife and son, who followed his father with a stern frown. Rafael and himself both infuriated him. Selfishly, as he is helpless and couldn't even command that mentally sick man. He still doesn't understand why his deceased grandparents left the properties to a man who doesn't even know what he should eat or how he should behave on a daily basis. A man who behaves like a child. The fact that he was the owner of everything the Georges owns was what hurt him the most. He has the right to eject the entire family without raising any questions.
However, he will make sure to steal the property away from him first. But how will he accomplish that? How?
***
"Mom, how was I? How did I behave?" His mother responded by nodding in agreement when he questioned her.
"Really?" He inquired joyfully.
"Yes. You succeeded greatly." Monica gushed to her kid, who nodded his head in agreement, "You are a strong boy."
"Yes!" He murmured excitedly. It was then that he recalled wanting to show his parents his costume.
"How do I look in this outfit, Mom and Dad? Ain't I handsome?"
He inquired while flaunting his attire, which caused Rosa and Joel's faces to sink.
His earlier behavior brought up memories of times when their kid was well and capable of doing anything, but it lingered with them because their son is still ill.