A Soul On Paper
J.D.A.K CHAPTER 148.
The next day, Elkan went to the company managed by Elena. As usual Amit will always be loyal to accompany wherever he goes because it has become his duty as Elkan's personal assistant.
Elkan entered the four-story building with his dazzling stature. All eyes were on him, let alone the girls he passed by while in the lobby.
Elkan's handsome aura was indeed always able to hypnotize all the eyes that were staring at him, moreover, they all know that Elkan is the owner of BMS Beauty Glow which is famous for the quality of its products which become one of the flagship brands of the country.
"Excuse me, we would like to meet with the head of this company" Amit said boldly. Today she was wearing a navy suit, her good looks aura was prominent even at a very young age.
"Have you made any promises?" ask a girl standing at the reception desk.
"No need for an appointment, please take us to his room!" timpal Elkan with his baritone voice, plus a sharp gaze like the eyes of an eagle that made the woman's guts instantly shrivel as she looked at him.
The woman nodded weakly, then turned her head towards the other employee sitting not far from her. The two spoke sign language and nodded their heads.
"Let me drop off" said the woman as she walked away from her desk.
The woman walked first a few steps, Elkan and Amit followed behind. The three of them got into the elevator and stopped on the third floor. Then the woman leads Elkan and Amit to Elena's door.
"Tok Tok Tok"
"Lake in!"
After getting the reply from inside, the woman directly pushed the door and bowed her back.
"Siang Ma'am, someone wants to meet" he said.
"Who?" Elena looked at with a curious look, her forehead frowning.
"I," Elkan's baritone voice sounded clear to the point of making Elena aghast with a paled face as if she was facing a nightmare.
"Could leave us a minute!" elkan added, he looked at the woman and turned to look at a woman who was in the room as well.
Elena nodded her head with a slight blink of an eye, the two women instantly understood and left the room.
"Amit, wait for Brother Elkan outside!" elkan's word to Amit.
"Yes Brother," nodded Amit understood.
Elkan approached Elena's desk with a slight smile, without being told to sit down and cross his legs so casually without the slightest burden.
Elena smiled, she felt victorious because she had managed to pull Elkan up to her company. Of course he did not want to waste this golden opportunity.
"Don't you come, son" he said full of days, I don't know what's on his mind right now.
"No need to make small talk!" Elkan sharpened his gaze. "Tell me what you want from me! How much money do you need? I'll give it to you for the first and last time, but after that stay away from me and my family, including my company!"
"Take it..."
Looking at such a hurried Elkan, a thin grin curled at the corner of Elena's lips. "I want half of Bramasta Corp,"
Elkan smiled wryly. "On what basis should I give you half of Bramasta Corp?"
"Because I'm your mother, I deserve that" Elena replied casually.
"Haha... Just so you know, my mom's dead." Elkan laughed and said with great emphasis. "Now the choice is in your hands, whether to take money from me or not at all."
"I don't want your money, I just want half of Bramasta Corp." Elena replied.
"Obviously, then be prepared to see the destruction of this company. I won't stay silent after what you did to my company. You're wrong to think that I don't know anything about you, the evidence of your crimes is already in my hands. Once again you act cunningly like that, I will not hesitate to bring you into the path of the law!" threaten Elkan with a murderous look.
"Haha... You wouldn't dare do that to your mother, I'm the woman who gave birth to you." Elena was not at all afraid of Elkan's threat.
"Hmphc... Why not dare?" Elkan sneered. "How many times do I have to tell you, I don't have a mother. Even if it is true that you gave birth to me, I am very grateful to you. But unfortunately among us there is no other bond, just give birth and throw it like garbage. What can I be proud of from a woman like you?"
"Take it..." Elena raised her voice.
"Don't you dare yell at me! Remember, I never took a sip of your milk, do you deserve to be called Mom? A mother will fight for her children even in the most difficult times, not abandon her and choose to go with another man. What kind of mother is that?" Elkan sharpened his gaze with his jaw firmly tightened.
"Remember what I just said! This time I forgive you but not after this!" After saying that, Elkan immediately stood up and left the room with a mounting fury.
Elkan could not stop thinking, why could there be such a woman in this world. After leaving and abandoning a child, he now returns expecting a treasure that is not his right at all. What kind of man is he?
If indeed she was a mother, there was no way that her head would only be treasures, treasures and treasures alone. He never even asked how his granddaughter was doing, was she worth calling mom?
"Amit, let's go!" take Elkan out after Elena's room.
Amit nodded his head and followed Elkan towards the elevator. He deliberately did not say much because he knew the condition of Elkan's heart was not good at this time, clearly visible from Elkan's facial water and his hasty walking.
After leaving the company, Elkan drove his car to the office. Along the way his face looked furious while occasionally grinding his teeth, he did not expect his life would be overwritten by such a heavy problem.
If only Elkan could choose, he did not want to be born from the woman's womb. A treasure crazy woman who had no compassion at all.
After roughly twenty-five years of not meeting, there was not the slightest yearning in the heart of the woman for him. Let alone to embrace him, asking him the news is not. This made Elkan feel guilty towards his grandfather.
When he learned the truth, Elkan was angry because he felt lied to by his own grandfather. But now he realizes, Grandpa Bram is not wrong. He was intent on protecting Elkan from the woman. The woman who does not deserve to be her mother.
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