“You have finally come back to the Philippines.”
Lorenzo’s hands are on his pockets as he greets his friend with his blasé face. He doesn’t look surprised seeing him though he heard no news about his arrival.
When was the last time he saw him? Last year?
“I have no intention for long-time-no-see conversation. You know why we’re here,” Sebastian said stringently. “We’re not going to let you leave this country not until you give us back what we seek.”
“For clarification, you’re the third person on my list of the persons I hate the most so we will never have that kind of situation.” he raised his hand. “And I am leaving this country because of what you seek. If I give that back to you, I have no reason to leave anymore.”
Sebastian winced. Lorenzo hasn’t changed a bit since last year. He’s still this bastard to him.
Thankfully, they arrived at the airport before Lorenzo could ride his plane. They’re just right on time. They managed to stop him before he could leave.