A Love To Killer's

CHAPTER 2: POV MALCOLM END

That night, when I had just returned home from the hospital after a few days of sleeping there, I saw my father's reading room slightly open and made the light in it gush out.

I had not greeted him for a long time, so I intended to meet and see my father's condition.

But who would have thought, the most difficult foul odor sniffed is the one closest to our nose.

Only other people can realize it, so they stay away from us, while we do not know why we are shunned because we are not aware of the stench.

How shocked I was to hear my father talking to someone over the phone.

At first I thought it was just some serious business plan talk, until my father sounded so fiery.

But after I listened carefully, I felt that what he said was similar to what Ardiaz had told me about the tragedy that befell his family.

“If you had not missed those two children, then today he would never have been a terror for me. You said they were from Wisteria, right? It could have been one of them was that boy,” my father said.

I didn't hear the answer across. But hearing my father's next words, I became more and more convinced that what I was thinking was true.

“I don't want to know, you have to carry out your plan immediately. They've disappeared, and now someone's trying to play games with me. I don't wanna know. The tragedy of the Danurendra family must be buried with those damn children,”.

I can no longer hear my father's next words. I really didn't think that my destiny with Ardiaz was no coincidence. This is karma, and it all started from a terrible tragedy made by my own father.

This also indirectly tells me that the father also caused Hemachandra to go into a coma, using Aaron.

After knowing this, I could no longer focus on work. Every day I tried to find a solution, whether I should persuade Ardiaz to forgive my father or warn him not to touch him first.

But as my memory returned one day, I saw the young man coming to the infirmary with Evangeline, the girl I loved so much.

The girl looked pale, while Ardiaz looked so wary of her surroundings. I remembered my father's words that the three of them were currently on the run from out of nowhere.

Although at that time I did not know, but from his movements it was clear that Ardiaz was avoiding something.

I also tried to help them by taking them to a check room that I always use every time I practice.

I was saddened and disappointed that my girl had been snatched away by her chastity, even though it was by her own husband.

But, back again I realized that all their misfortune was because of my father.

After meeting them, I seemed to find a way out of this problem.

I could not have been between the girl and her husband, who was clearly still alive and so attentive to her.

Same with my father's troubles with Ardiaz. I shouldn't be among them.

So I decided, I would go far and leave the title of only son of Morgan Andara, the chief director of the downtown Orchid hospital, or the future heir to the Andara Corporation.

I secretly volunteered, to become a medical team in areas of conflict and war.

Until the time came, I kept this a secret from my father. It was only after the time of my departure was near that I immediately held a press conference and reported the news.

I know that you must be disappointed in my decision. But as a child, I was more disappointed in what my father had done, and what my father was planning to cover up for his past mistakes.

THE POV MALCOLM END

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