"Gomez Estates"

Chapter 8: Gomez Estates

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"Well, Nat-" I began to speak, but my train of thought was abruptly interrupted by the sound of my phone ringing. Curiosity piqued, I quickly checked the incoming message, only to be greeted by a staggering amount displayed on the screen.

"$100,000,000,000,000!" I exclaimed, unable to contain my excitement. The sheer number of zeroes overwhelmed me as I mentally counted the digits, realizing that it amounted to 100 trillion dollars. The sheer magnitude of the sum left me speechless, on the verge of jumping for joy. However, I restrained myself, reminded of the composure expected of the Gomez family.

The message came from my grandfather, accompanied by a note that read, 'Treat yourself with this pocket cash.'

I couldn't help but burst into laughter at the whimsical notion that a hundred trillion dollars could be considered mere pocket money by the Gomez family. It was a testament to their immense wealth and the expanse of their financial resources.

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When Mayrose noticed my struggle to maintain composure in front of the phone, she curiously peeked over my shoulder and saw the astronomical amount displayed on the screen. A mischievous grin spread across her face.

"Well, as expected of Grandpa Gomez. Treating trillions as pocket money is just normal for him," she playfully nudged my arm, joining in on the laughter.

As our laughter subsided, Nat cleared his throat to share an important message from my grandfather.

"Young Miss, Patriarch Gomez suggests that you do not return to the old apartment and instead live with him," Nat informed me, his voice respectful and gentle.

Considering the proposal, I pondered my response.

"How about I buy my own house but continue to visit him so as not to burden him," I suggested, aiming to find a balance between independence and maintaining a close relationship with my grandfather.

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"Alright, young miss, but Patriarch Gomez suggests that I assist in choosing your own house," Nat added.

"In the meantime, Stephanie will be living in my house to visit my mother," Mayrose interjected.

"Mother has been really worried about you, but I assured her that you are alright."

"Alright," I replied playfully. "I'll visit Aunt then. By the way, can I check out now or should I wait until tomorrow?"

Just as I finished speaking, there was a knock at the door. It was the doctor from earlier, and I noticed his name tag pinned to his white robe, which read 'Dr. Nico Morgan, PhD.' My attention was drawn to the birthmark on his wrist, a crescent moon.

"You are alright to check out now. You are healthy and without any problems," he reassured me. "Simply go to the front desk reception to settle the payment."

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"Thank you, Dr. Morgan," I replied gratefully as he offered me a warm smile before departing.

As I was preparing to leave, Nat called out to me, capturing my attention.

"Young Miss, Patriarch Gomez would like to have dinner with you," he informed me.

A spark of excitement ignited within me at the prospect of spending time with my grandfather. It was an opportunity to connect and discuss the upcoming plans and strategies for seeking justice. With a nod, I confirmed my acceptance.

"Please inform Grandpa that I would be love to join him for dinner," I replied to Nat, anticipation evident in my voice.

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We made our way to the Gomez Estates under the watchful eyes of four imposing guards. They formed a protective shield around me, ensuring my safety and shielding me from any potential threats. Their towering presence served as a reminder of the seriousness of the situation and the need for caution.

Walking in their shadow, we approached a sleek black van, patiently waiting to transport us to our destination.As I stepped into the van, the doors closed behind me, sealing off the outside world.

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Gomez Estates proudly stood amidst the vibrant cityscape, its imposing presence a testament to the enduring legacy of the Gomez family. Surrounded by towering skyscrapers and bustling streets, it commanded attention and respect. The expansive grounds, meticulously landscaped with vibrant roses, created a stunning panorama, their intoxicating fragrance permeating the air. Nestled within this enchanting garden was a majestic fountain, its cascading waters infusing the surroundings with a sense of serenity and harmony.

As my eyes beheld the magnificence of Gomez Estates, I couldn't help but be captivated by the fusion of elegance and power that emanated from its architecture. The towering walls, painted in a pristine white hue, evoked a regal aura, akin to a palace. Its intricate details and impeccable craftsmanship were a testament to the high standards and refined taste that embodied the Gomez family's rich heritage.

As my eyes were drawn to the majestic mansion, I couldn't help but be captivated by its incredible size and elegant design. The towering walls, painted in pristine white, exuded a regal aura, reminiscent of a magnificent palace. Every intricate detail showcased the opulence and magnificence that characterized the Gomez family's esteemed lineage.

Approaching the main entrance, framed by grand arches and adorned with intricate carvings, I felt a magnetic pull, beckoning me inside. The path leading to the entrance was lined with meticulously manicured hedges, adding to the refined beauty that enveloped the estate.

Stepping into the marble foyer, I was greeted by the sight of exquisite chandeliers suspended from the high ceilings, casting a warm glow that illuminated the entrance hall. The grand staircase, with its intricately decorated railing, served as a testament to the meticulous craftsmanship involved in creating this architectural masterpiece.

As I walked through the grand hallways, I couldn't help but gaze at the portraits adorning the walls. Each face held a familiar connection, representing the lineage and history of the Gomez family. Memories flooded my mind, reminding me of the cherished moments and rich tapestry of our family's past.