
A house that can be said to be quite luxurious. Secretary Lee parked his car on a large page. Long talks last night at the flower shop made Noah have to get to this place.
Someone who seemed to be working as a waiter at home came to them when they got out of the car.
"Excuse me sir." The servant aunt nodded politely.
"I want to meet Mr. Broto." Lee is talking.
"Fine please come with me." Noah and Lee follow in the footsteps of the serving aunt. Upon entering the house the servant aunt spoke again.
"Father is not well. He's in his room." While continuing to step up the stairs of the second floor towards the room.
"Please enter sir." Auntie opened the door and let her in.
On the bed an old man lay weakly and coughed. This man who worked with Noah's family as a lawyer before being replaced by a new lawyer three years ago. His face looked surprised when he saw the guests coming.
"If you're not well lie down, sir." Lee spoke as Broto got up and leaned against the head of the bed.
"I'm okay. What's up?" Lee sat down beside the bed. Noah sat down on the chair the waiter had picked up before he exited the room.
"Sir Broto. I worked with my father for a long time. You must know about Dad." Mr. Broto's forehead is wrinkled. He could not yet guess the direction Noah spoke.
"Yes..." Mr. Broto nodded.
Feeling that maybe this is the right time, Mr. Brotopun told me everything. Same with Madani's story. Until we get to the heir of the company.
"So why was the company passed on to Jesi?" How could an illegitimate aanak inherit all of his father's wealth. Noah was getting curious. While Lee listened and memorized the conversation in his head.
"No. The boy has no rights in the company."
"But the will states...." Noah cut out Mr. Broto's sentence.
Mr. Broto shook his head.
"The company has only one heir, you. The young master of the Arindra family. The boy has no rights." Broto shuffled from his seat. Lee was quick to push the wheelchair that was trying to reach Mr. Broto. After sitting in a wheelchair, he asked Lee to drive him to work. The place where he used to spend his time at night. Wrestling with work problems.
"Here we go." Mr. Broto handed over a file that already looked dull and shabby. "That's a will written by your father's hand. That could be proof that you're the only heir."
Noah seemed to take a deep breath. I feel a fresh wind. Well, he'll avenge Jessi. Without being asked Lee who knew what his employer was thinking contacted all of his staff and confidants at the company. He will let Jessi enjoy her momentary victory.
Have someone who feels smart but is actually stupid. That's jessi. He laughed complacently at successfully bribing the lawyer and falsifying the will. He felt he had won and even made a celebration plan for his welcoming as the new supreme leader of the company.
At least if I can't get Noah, his treasure is more than enough.