Chapitre 177: Golden Coconut

[Johan's POV]

"So how do you like it, Johan?" Don Juanico asked as he gestured at the three-story house painted in white with red roofing. "This is where we'll live from now on."

Astonishment would be an understatement. Johan's jaw dropped as he looked up at the gigantic house. He ran to the double oak door and entered to the spacious living room, his grandfather following him from behind. Johan turned to the Don. "Grandpa, this looks like a castle! It's big!"

Don Juanico laughed. "No, it's not. Castles are way bigger than this."

"But it's bigger than our house in Alaminos!" Johan pointed at a life-size portrait of his grandfather's younger self, wearing a military uniform with pins and medals. "And you look like a king. Grandpa, are you secretly a king?"