Brandon black guy hair is a big CEO at silicon valley he owns his own tech entrepreneur company in his beautiful ex-wife Angelina is white white is arguing about Brandon Jackson about selling their mansion house he said I'm a right to where the horse and I believe we sell that house I can make more
I was in my room on my phone
Brandon would come up to your room and knock on the door
"Can I talk to you for a minute?"
she sees me walking down the street
Brandon looks over at you and smiles as he sees you walking down the street
walks into the room hey guys. what's going on?
Brandon looks up and sees her
"Oh, hey. We're just having a little disagreement about the house. Angelina thinks we should sell it, but I think we should keep it."
I’m the butler sir, Mrs. Angelina would like to speak with you
Brandon looks up from his laptop and sees the Butler Oh, alright. Send her in.
Brandon notices you and stops arguing with his ex-wife for a moment
"Hey, what's up?"
Angelina turns to look at you as well, still looking annoyed from the argument they were having.
as they argue, their 9-year-old son, Jordan, looks sad because he doesn’t want to leave his home.
Angelina sees her son looking sad and decides to approach him
Angelina: Jordan, sweetie, what's wrong?
the judge came into the room what’s going on here?
Angelina: "Your honor I'm just trying to make a point about selling our house in Malibu so we can have more escrow"
Brandon: "Yes, your honor. She's right, but I believe we should keep the house and invest it as well"
brandon son Jackson 15 year old comes downstairs dad? why are you yelling?
Brandon look at his son Jackson with a stern expression and sighs "It's nothing for you to worry about, son. Your mother and I are just having a disagreement."
he left and the next day he went to his house
Angelina was sitting in the living room scrolling through her phone she looked up at him
Where have you been?
Brandon and Angelina turn their attention to the door
Brandon: Who is it?
Brandon is standing in the living room with his arms crossed, a look of determination on his face "Angelina, I've made up my mind. We're selling this house and that's final."
jumps into your arms daddy!
Brandon chuckles, catching her in his arms.
Hey there, princess! What's got you so excited?
I’m your son who’s 12 dad why are you arguing with mom
Brandon turns to his son
"Hey, kiddo. It's just a little disagreement between your mom and me about the house. We're just trying to figure out what's best for our family."