Genius Child: Hunting Conglomerate Fathers

In One Cup Ice Cream

Enter.

That was the last button he pressed. Until only the racing game is visible, along with the door that opens. Fabian clenched his forehead sighing harshly."Don't play games, you're sleeping at night?" the door, carrying his son.

"I'm looking for money..." Zeyan squeezed, kissed his father's cheek.

Instantly the usually cold face was red blushing, dipping his son's cheeks. How could there be such a sweet child? That's what's on his mind. Truly descendants of himself and the Caecilian.

"Darling gold coins in the game can't be made into real-world money." A clear explanation from Fabian. His son thought it was too plain to think the coins in the game could be exchanged for real-world coins.

"Durhaka father! Thought I was stupid." Inner Zeyan tried to smile, restraining her wrath. However, there is also a good thing about being an innocent sweet child.

"So it can't be made money?" zeyan asked with teary eyes wanting to cry, truly a weak, innocent angel who knew nothing about the world.

Fabian quickly hugged her tightly."Don't cry, will you? Tomorrow I give you some pocket money. Whatever Zeyan asked me to give you."

The smile returned to his face in the arms of his father. It always works, never fails at all. Whatever pocket money you want will be given. Should he ask for a new car?

Kriet's!

The door suddenly opened wide. The butler looked down respectfully."Master someone named Secilia came. He said he was looking for a boy named Zeyan."

"In..he's coming?" Fabian clenched his forehead. His face looked nervous, slightly glancing towards the mirror. Still looking handsome but still, messy hair and pajamas? He only wears kimono-shaped pajamas. Looks cool but still less.

"Zeyen! Wait here! Don't come out yet!" Fabian said to his son. The man who then ran like the wind, headed towards his room. Even had fallen in the hallway, then ran back as fast as lightning.

The butler and Zeyan glanced at each other. A moment later he breathed simultaneously.

"What are you gonna do?" One question from Zeyan.

"Usually under these circumstances he would spout harsh words, slap employees who dared interrupt his break." Said the butler, considering how cruel his master was. Once upon a time, one of Fabian's best friends came drunk, the man threw him on the side of the road. The same reason disturbs his break time.

Zeyan went up to the table thinking his mother would get similar treatment, took a display of porcelain and a cutter knife, put it in his pocket.

"What do young ladies want?" This time the butler asked.

"Prepare to tauran." The boy smiled as if he was going to follow the filming of a Japanese mafia film.

"Why don't I realize it, little master (Zeyan) and young master (Fabian) are the same." The butler's mind.

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Is that really true? A free child who uses pajamas like a little bear costume carries a device for tauran. Not to take dangerous things Fabian ran into his room.

After choosing the best suit of his, even styling hair, either perfume as luxurious as what he wears. The man entered the living room together with his son.

"He's like he wants to attend a Grammy award" Zeyan watched his father perform.

But that cold smile was visible, like keeping an image in front of the woman sitting down drinking tea in front of him. The woman who looks calm without expression, her mother looks now like a cold figure.

But the more beautiful the woman looks, the more mature she looks.

That obsession still exists to want to have this woman. Really want! The feeling that made him completely insane.

But still, it was completely invisible from the outside. Stared at by Sesilia now, a well-dressed man kidnaps his son. No matter how handsome she was, her brother Triton was the most handsome in this world to her. If only Triton were still alive, maybe the person who kidnapped this Zeyan would have been beaten to the ground by him.

The waitress who served the snack swallowed her saliva. Young master (Fabian) they look so handsome at the moment. Spreading an alluring cold aura, while this woman had a face and body shape without gaps was like looking at a painting. How can there be two mannequins moving around here? This is not an angel.

But the aura of hostility from the Caecilian was truly felt.

"So you haven't abused my son? If not, I can still refrain from reporting to the police. But if you have, the life imprisonment after killing you seems worth it." Sesilia smiled, a bright smile. But an odd sentence.

"You think I'm a child predator?" Fabian clenched his forehead. An atmosphere that was not conducive was suddenly created. Unlike 6 years ago, the gentle woman who always smiled at him. Always give support and motivational words. Now saying he's a child predator?

"Didn't you? Then you want a ransom. Sorry I don't have enough money. So give me back my son." Secilia said, spreading an even more stinging aura of hatred.

Take Zeyan? He's not crazy. There are a lot of grown men in this house. It is possible that they could injure their son before the mother and child could escape.

"Secilia do you think I'm going to kidnap my own son?" Fabian clenched his forehead.

"The woman I like thinks I'm a criminal!" Shouted Fabian inwardly, confused as to how on this woman.

"Your son?" One question from Secilia was answered with a nod by Fabian. The young man smiled, no one would be able to resist his charm. Handsome, rich men, have a good image, including this woman.

"I'm Zeyan's father. Because of that--" Fabian's sentence is interrupted.

"You're b*the bastard?" The caecilian suddenly smiled, giving off an even higher aura of hatred."I remember everything, how I opened the door for people he said hitchhiking. Then... then! I told you to stop, but you still did! The man who said he would marry me while holding my hand so as not to fight! In the morning just leave me with a blanket! Basic s*tan! The crocodile! Nile Horse!"

This time Caecilia was even more wrathful, not knowing what level her anger level was. About 20 minutes the woman continued her abuse. Makes Fabian completely freeze listening to him. It's not like the ones in comics or movies where women who've been harassed by the main cast can just cry and then hug. Or hit me weakly while hugging him. The point remains to be embraced by his name, of course because of good looks and wealth, and the difficulty of life lived. But Cecilia was indeed different, the woman had only stopped after cursing for 20 minutes.

"Many more names of zoo dwellers I want to say. But I don't want to waste time." The caecilian calmed down sighing harshly. He was traumatized and several times saw a psychiatrist with his brother. Move to a distant and quiet place.

But if he thinks about it again, if the events of that night did not happen. Zeyan will not be born into this world, the only spirit of his life after Triton's death.

"Mother has never been this angry, therefore. Uncle! Daddy's! I beg you to pay. Thanks for the food." Zeyan bowed respectfully. Ala Kasim saluted the emperor, still in pajamas like a cute bear costume. Making everyone speechless refrain from putting this child in the sack to take home.

"We're saying goodbye! No need to apologize for being in charge!" Sentences of Ketus and Caecilia.

Fabian suddenly laughed, an unnatural laugh gave everyone goosebumps."Catch 'em! Don't let it out, until the DNA test results come out tomorrow."

And sure enough, the maids blocked their way out of the living room. The butler called the bodyguard through HT."Tighten the guard don't let a single fly out." The servant-head orders through a communication device.

"I've guessed, dad is this kind of person." Zeyan murmured, staring at the petty smile of his father and the pale face of his mother.

"You want ice cream?" asked Fabian with a bright smile.