
"Return as you like" Noah said before climbing the stairs to the second floor. "There's a woman who wants to take care of the baby, I'm obedient."
The conversation ended for a moment followed by the breathing of four people sitting in the living room. There's Bill, Tania and Noah's parents who are none other than Josh and Iily.
"You've heard my son's answer, haven't you?" Lily looked seriously. "Tomorrow, too, so direct the marriage for them."
"Okay, sir," replied Bill with a nod of his head.
"Remember!" Josh is talking. "I don't want anyone else to know about this. If your mouths dare to roar, you're done!"
Is that the nature of a ruler? Josh is a president at a company centered on building office buildings and hospitality that has established various other subsidiaries. No one does not know about this family, but about the life of the son not many know.
Noah Pedro, that's his name. A tall man with lips not too thin. His cynical smile, can sometimes make every woman melt and want to have it. However, it was not that easy to reach the heart of Noah. Besides being known to be quiet, he also includes cruel men. Yes, that's according to the news.
The one woman who got rid of him, she was Chloe. The first woman to bring Noah to rest, and in fact she was also the one to make Noah fall.
"You dare leave me, just look what I'm going to do to your twin!" In front of the glass window, Noah stood with his hands firmly clenched.
After loosening the jawbone and opening the fist, Noah turned around and approached the box-shaped wooden bed about one square meter less near his bed. Noah lowered his head and gripped the edge of the box with a meaningful look.
"If there's no you, I don't need to marry that woman" Noah said as he looked at the about a month-old baby inside the box.
"Thankfully you're a boy. At least I still have a heart."
Noah turned and walked out of the room. He stepped down the stairs, and there was no one in the living room. Noah turns his way into the kitchen and sees mom and dad having dinner.
"Come, Noah!" call Lily.
Noah was indifferent but eventually sat down.
"Eat. You haven't eaten from lunch, have you?" said Lily.
Noah was still indifferent and just nodded.
In front of him, Josh is seen still chewing food. After being swallowed and gulping down some water, Josh now looked towards Noah.
"There's no need to be so moody" said Josh. "This is all a risk to you. You're the one who started it, you're responsible."
"I'm very responsible. I'm even ready to take care of the baby, so why marry everyone?"
Josh seemed to be breathing. He took another sip of water before he spoke again.
"Dad knows, but our surname is more important. I don't want this family to be smeared because of you!" Josh was suddenly firm.
Noah knew his father was very stubborn, actually not much different from his nature. Noah was also stubborn, haughty, and unrivaled.
"Do you have to get married?" ask Noah.
"Of course" Josh answered quickly. "Dad wants them to be responsible. After all, the baby was their granddaughter. And as for Chloe, I hope that woman disappears forever."
Noah turned flat. He threw away his face and chose to enjoy his neglected dinner.
"Don't tell me you still love her." Lily is talking now. "Mom won't if you keep thinking about it!"
Clunting!
Noah dropped the spoon on the plate leaving his father and mother a little shocked. Without saying anything, Noah stood up and left. Josh and Lily looked at each other before finally sighing together.
"If only the two men had not come into contact with the woman, it would not have been this way" Josh said.
"You're right, she's stubborn" Lily said. "Not much different from you, my husband." That sentence was only Lily said in her heart.
"Come! Keep me drinking."
After talking to someone behind the phone, Noah got out of the car. He raised the button and cupped the hood over his head. Noah doesn't want anyone to know he's here.
Getting inside, Noah walks into the vip room. He sat there with a variety of drinks. Not long after sitting down, the door opened.
"Hurry up" said Noah.
The woman who had just entered immediately sat down. He put the bag in the empty room next to him and without answering Noah's question first, he gulped down the canned drink voraciously.
"You possessed?" noah Cibir.
The woman named Angela was seen glaring and put the can of the drink quite loudly on the table. "I'm thirsty."
"But there's no need to take a quick sip like that, if you choke how?"
"No way" said Angela lightly. "What did you ask me to come?"
Noah took a breath and sat leaning with both hands on his back. Angela who saw the reaction was already able to guess what was likely to happen.
"So right?" ask Angela.
Lazily, Noah nodded. He now sat down slightly leaning while scooping his face for a moment. "My mother's father kept pushing. I can't avoid."
There was clearly a sour look on Angela's face. "When?"
"Tomorrow."
Angela did not react to anything other than sighing and leaning. He was reluctant and did not like this news.
"Why are you quiet!" noah Sudang. "I came to ask for your help."
Angela snorts. "What can I do?"
"At least give me a solution!"
"You know your family is very powerful. You alone can't fight, how am I?"
Noah exhaled again. It is true, the name Josh Pedro is too impossible to fight even if it is his own son. Whoever starts the problem must be ready to take responsibility. That's the principle of Pedro's family.
"So, if this is the case I'll still get married?"
"Yep! What else is it. After all they are twins, even though it is not Chloe who loves your death, the woman still looks like her. Aren't we?"
"Suck!" noah spray. "You think it's that simple?"
Angela shrugs her shoulders. He seems reluctant to discuss the impromptu marriage that will happen to Noah in the future. If only Noah knew how little Angela felt, maybe Angela wasn't too sick.
"For as long as I wait for this opportunity, but in fact you still won't be able to have it."
"Hey!" Noah snapped a finger in front of Angela's dreamy face. "Why shut up! Help your friend!"
"You follow the will of your parents. That's the way it is now."
Noah was no longer speechless, because in the end the marriage was still going to happen.
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