
Alex manages to find Rudra's location the other day, Jimmy's assistant and several troops have tracked his location. He mustered all his abilities only to solve a problem that caused him to be trapped in a marriage that will be held soon.
An old man who was a prisoner was sitting on a chair with a body tied to a rope, a dead knot that made it difficult for him to escape from the place, coupled with super tight guard.
"How dare you keep me here! Let go of me or all of you I won't forgive." The menace stared intently at the sight of the people from the mafia group, and knew he was at their headquarters.
No one cared, everyone fell silent like a statue. Rudra heard the sound of shoe treads walking towards him, seeing the perpetrator with a face that was still faint due to the dazzling light.
"Hello Uncle." Alex greeted a slanted smile.
"Ck, I'm not your uncle. I have nothing to do with Anderson's family." replied Rudra arrogantly.
"Then, why is Uncle so eager to seize the Anderson family's treasure if he doesn't want your family as well." Said Alex sitting opposite the middle-aged man.
"It's none of your business!" ketus Rudra's.
Alex glanced at the circular clock on his wrist, sighed softly while smiling meaningfully. "I don't have much time, I still have a lot of things to do. Before I left, where did you hide Jessie's mother?"
"I won't tell you."
"You still look arrogant, not necessarily tomorrow you can see the sunrise."
"What do you want from me, let me go!"
"Release you?" Alex chuckled at Rudra's ridiculous request, immediately grabbing the gun from the side of the pants that had been attached. He purposely aimed a firearm alongside a sly smile. "There's two bullets in it with the force as fast as the wind, if I shoot in your heart? Must be so much fun."
"He-hey, get that gun away from me." Rudra's wide-eyed cry was shocked to see the weapon on his forehead, the cold sweat accompanying it and the body trembling felt as if a bullet had pierced through the body.
Alex smiled with satisfaction at Rudra's fear, slowly lowering the gun to its main target, the heart.
"Wanna try it? Or you're telling me where the wife you've always been sandra is."
"Well, he's in my house and I locked him in a dark room in an empty shed." Clearly Rudra was very frightened when he saw Alex's middle finger pressing down on the gun.
"A wise choice." Alex turns the gun around and puts it back in, glancing at Jimmy's assistant while giving the order through the eyes and immediately understood.
"I don't know what makes you hate your own father so much, and also stop making Jessie your pawn. You two are gonna punish me, but I'm handing that thing over to my grandfather, David Anderson."
Rudra hated defeat very much, let alone losing to Alex who was just a young man raising a farm in the Mateo residence first. Slowly but surely, the rope that binds the body loosens. Both of his hands were untied, but his body was still wrapped around the rope. As fast as lightning he snatched Alex's gun and tried to turn things around.
Rudra so confidently snatched the gun, and shot Alex. However, the smile of victory changed in astonishment when it did not hear the sound of gunfire from the thing in its grasp.
Alex decides to return to the Mansion considering today his engagement to Layla, forced to build a household due to her being affected by stimulant drugs. "You take care of this man!" her word.
"Good Don."
Alex returned to the Mansion and saw many people who were waiting there, he immediately went down even though it came a little late.
"Where have you been?" david asked in a whisper, smiling at the guests.
"Little business." Alex stands on a magnificent stage that has been prepared by the two families who designed it. He looked around and did not find the potential fiancee, thinking that Layla might run away. "Did he decide to run away?" lirih.
Some time later, boredom began to hit Alex who felt tired standing but did not see Layla anywhere. The saturation did not last long, when he saw a beautiful woman wearing a beautiful dress typical of famous designers.
Everyone praised Layla's beauty as an angel who came down from the sky, even Alex saw very clearly and both eyes continued to look in awe without blinking. The beauty of the private secretary was second to none, aware of her beginning to be enchanted, as soon as possible she turned her eyes away.
"Don't let you be tempted by her." He murmured in the heart.
While Layla walks through the crowd, she does not feel special today because she does not love her future fiance. "Do all my dreams have to be buried after marrying her?" he thought with sadness.
The engagement between Alex and Layla that they now face off against each other, the MC-led event went smoothly. Until the most awaited event, the exchange of rings from the two as their bound form.
The two were forced to exchange rings, there was no sense between them.
"I'm not going to marry him." Inner Layla.
"It must be very troublesome when you have a wife, let alone a model like her." Alex said in his heart.
Everyone was clapping, both white rings a pair had been on the fingers. Alex and Layla are officially engaged, watched by guests and two families.
"He was just looking for death by digging his own grave, the news of this engagement must have reached Roy's ears, the ambitious man would definitely not stay silent. Why am I stuck with two men? The only one is Mafia obsession and the other is just a CEO who wants to take responsibility." Reveal it in the heart.
The news of happiness can not be felt by everyone, there are some who do not like the relationship including Roy Immanuel.
Roy throws everything in his reach, hearing the news of his ex-lover's engagement makes his blood boil.
"Oh, so my rival right now is Alex Anderson?" Roy tried to regulate his irregular breathing, the messy room made some people dare not go inside.
"Nobody can have Lala, she's just mine." Roy's determination is rounded, clenching both hands and hardening the jaw. Then he smiled, the bond that only the engagement can easily be broken by him.