
That morning when he wanted to pick up the car, Mr. Kim was surprised to see Ana's forehead on the bandage was wide enough and several small plaster covered the wound on her face, also looked bruised.
"What happened Ms. Grey??" Shocked away.
"Regular.." answered Ana thrusting her car keys at Mr. Kim.
"Did your wound have anything to do with the broken windshield??" Ask worried.
"Does it look like that??"
"Hmm.." nodded Mr. Kim quickly. He was not surprised if Ana experienced terrible things that are beyond reason, because indeed her personality is hard and also sometimes rude.
"Sell this car, I'll use Grandma Jane's car." Ana said pensively.
"Really?? Aren't you very reluctant to use it.." Mr. Kim really felt strange with Ana's attitude.
"Isn't it really a pity that the expensive car just perched quietly in the mansion's garage??"
"Alright. I will take you to the mansion.and then take care of your car sales.."
"Ah.. no need Mr. Kim. I will go take a taxi. just take care of this car and immediately return to the office.." geleng Ana grabs her bag at the table and walks side by side with Mr. Kim towards the elevator.
"Don't you need to go to the hospital anymore? You look very pale." said Mr. Kim who noticed Ana who looked very pale.
"Don't worry.I'm just tired, after all I've been given a lot of medicine.I'll soon recover.." Ana tries to convince Mr. Kim who sounds very worried.
"Mrs Jane asked you this morning.."
"really? I'll call him later.."
"Have you made up with him??"
"Hmm. sure.." nodded Ana smiling warmly. Though usually Ana will be very angry if only hear the name Jane called.
***
During the trip Ana contacted Jane, and of course Jane had heard about a fight between herself and Franz last night. Jane also said she would come to K to see Ana in a few days.
Ana immediately headed for the mansion.
Arriving at the mansion, the mansion looked desolate.
It doesn't even seem to be straight. Ana was astonished that never had the mansion become as dirty as it is today.
When getting off the taxi Ana welcomed her security.
"Why is this mansion so dirty??" Ana asked annoyed.
"Sorry Ms.Grey.. Madam Layla fired the janitor.." she replied nervously.
"What??"
"Now the one on guard is only me and my members.."
"Where is that woman??"
"Within Ms. Grey, she just came back at dawn.."
"really??" of course Layla just came home, she must have run out to see her son, Ana thought.
"True Ms.Grey.."
"Alright, get back to work." said Ana immediately entered the mansion. He slipped his hand into his longcoat pocket holding a gun in his pocket, if something bad happened.
Ana continued to step in until she saw Layla sitting at the dinner table eating fresh apples on the plate.
"Finally you go home Ana.." she said softly.
"Hmm." answered Ana briefly, still holding the gun in her pocket.
"I think we have a lot to talk about. Sit down." she said again without looking at Ana.
"How are you? You don't look well." she said looking at Ana's face carefully.
"What about your son? Did I hurt him bad enough??" Ana asked back to make Layla smile.
"It turns out you really already knew it.." he muttered sticking a fork in his hand on an apple.
"So that's right??" Typal Ana in a tone of disbelief.
"Do I have to avoid fate?? I'm trying to make my own destiny..my own life path..Have we not been so happy and good before??"
"Before you betray me." growled Ana.
"I'm the one who suffered the most from Ana. because of your mother's actions.If only she hadn't seduced my husband.maybe we'd never know each other like we do today.."
"I don't know what my mother did to your husband.. Didn't your proud husband*n also leave you first?? You and your son always just blame my mother.."
"I don't even know why I can hold this for long enough for you, when I always want to vomit and get a headache every time I see you.. but somehow I can always control myself well..is it because I feel sorry for you?? But my pain hasn't healed yet even though I've seen you suffer from Ana.."
Layla pours Ana's whiskey in the bar into the glass, then pushes the glass until it slides near Ana. Ana grabbed it and downed it in just one gulp.
"Your acting is very good. shouldn't you just be an artist??"
"Hahahaha. should?? Do I have to go to Louis's agency?? You know I idolize him a lot, I admit he's very nice, handsome and innocent, but certainly no better than my son Franz.."
Ana looked at Layla sharply.
"I still hope you're really going to marry Franz, you're going to be a good couple and we're going to be a happy family Ana." Layla said.
"Hahahaha.. happy family?? Damn woman*n you're imagining too far.." - timpal Ana laughed out loud.
"Even she is very feminine, she just does not beat me. The punch is very soft.. I do not feel pain at all.. Is she normal?? He looks like a wari* who is learning to be a brengs*k man. He even bergonta change partners like an animal in a night club..isn't that so despicable??" Ana continues to provoke Layla's anger by continuing to vilify her son Franz.
"Have you seen the woman he was sleeping with??? Their faces were very ugly and looked very old.How could he make out with such an old lady?? Does she fantasize like she's making out for you??" Ledek Ana whispered.
Layla throws the whiskey in her hand towards Ana, but Ana quickly catches the glass, Ana clasps it hard.
"You think this could hurt me??" Ana asked turning the glass to look at it carefully.
"Huh.." Layla sighed regulating her breathing which began to hunt.
"It turns out Dominic was right. I should have gotten rid of you and Jane a long time ago.."
"really?? It's a pity that you passed the opportunity." Ana smiled.
"And even I got rid of Dominic first. I thought he was useful. The longer he was useless at all.. and I can't stand her for long she's like Miss Jane. ahh no. I mean. My best friend Jane. they're too hypocritical.."
"Oh.. So you got rid of Dominic?? Thank goodness, at least I didn't have to bother getting rid of it. Thank you for that.."
"How's Louis doing? She's getting more and more charming.I've even seen her latest movie.."
"You're very conservative.. You always subvert others to threaten... do you think it affects me?? Or is that all you can do?? Why don't you face me directly??"
"Isn't the real pain the loss of a loved one, and living in regretful solitude??"
"That's why you killed Thommas and Nayra??"
"I just planned to make them disabled, but it turns out they died instantly hahahhaa. like your mother.."
Ana's eyes were glassy, her hands were still clutching Layla's whiskey glass, and her right hand was still holding the gun in her pocket.
"Pull the trigger.Just shoot me.." said Layla who had noticed Ana holding the gun since.
"I don't want you to die so easily." Ana's gurgle pulled her hand out of her pocket.
"All right, I'll wait for him.." Layla was really not like Aunt Layla whom Ana knew, very very different, even her eyes were very different.
Now Ana realizes why Layla always settles into Ana's room quietly, she thinks Ana has saved the document she was looking for, it was saved by Jane and Ana just got it from Jane.