Kidnap A Cruel Billionaire (Kidnap the Cruel Billionaire)

Are You Going to Believe?

Vanila's eyes could not be separated from Abraham who was still waving but using his daughter's small hands. It felt a little strange but without him noticing, a smile was engraved on the lips.

Abraham was surprised to see it, was Vanila happy to see it or was Vanila happy to see their daughter? He hoped that smile would be shown for him.

"Ana, Mommy comes home," Vanilla steps up and takes her daughter from Abraham's sling.

"Let me bring you your bag" said Abraham.

"No need!" vanila said cynically as she stepped in while holding Anna.

"Have you been drinking milk, honey?" Vanilla asked her daughter. Although Bilt had given him advice does not mean he will immediately accept the existence of Abraham just like that.

Abraham was still standing outside, what Vanilla was doing would not make him retreat. He must be even more excited to get the love Vanila once had for him. Even though the love was extinguished, but he was sure he could bring it back to life.

Abraham did not enter the house, his feet stepping towards a large tree on the side of the house. He wanted to be there for a while to contact Gaston, however he had to know the circumstances there and what he wanted to know the most was the news about Renata. Whether Gaston has got a little approval for his existence or not.

"How's it going in there, Gaston?" tanyakanya.

"That's fine, sir. You don't have to worry, I won't let you down."

"good. No one knows where I am, right?"

"Of course not, sir. No one knows where you're going and where you are right now."

"Well, did you get any information on Renata's whereabouts?" may Gaston find the whereabouts of the woman because Renata could be a threat to Vanilla and their daughter.

"Sorry, Sir. We haven't gotten the information right but we found traces of his whereabouts. He went to Thailand a while ago we found another trail where he went to Bali and after that he left again. The identity he uses also varies, Miss Renata is like traveling together with other people" Gaston explained.

"Continue to find out, Gaston. Don't give him a loophole, catch it after you find it. I think Norman deserves to torture him!" his orders.

"Yes, Sir!"

The phone was tightly grasped, hatred and anger overflowing in the heart given what Renata and unlucky were doing, he's been sleeping with the man who killed Emely and the man who ruined his friendship with Norman.

Had Vanila not kidnapped him, had there not been the tape then forever he would have stuck with that demonic woman even he felt, he would have built a household with Renata. Just imagining it had made him unable to, he was truly grateful not to be stuck with Renata for so long.

After speaking with Gaston, Abraham sent some photos of Anatasha to his mother. Surely his mother was very happy to see his grandson's face. Again-Again he wanted to catch up but Abraham prevented, he again promised his mother if he could definitely bring Vanila and Anatasha back to London.

Abraham returned inside after he finished talking to his mother, he seemed astonished to see Marion crying while hugging Vanilla. I wanted to ask him but he didn't think it was the right time.

"I'm sorry, Miss. I have to go see my daughter's condition" Marion said.

"It's okay, Marion. Ana and I will be fine so don't worry about us. Go see your daughter's condition and come back after she's recovered."

"Thank you, Miss. I'll call the Queen's mother later and ask her for permission."

"No need, Mommy definitely doesn't mind" Vanila said.

"Thank you again, miss. I have to go now."

Vanila nodded, Marion took her bag. He was about to leave but his steps stopped as he was about to pass Abraham.

"Please take good care of Miss and Young Miss, Sir," he asked.

"Of course, without you asking me to take good care of them."

"Thank you," now he can calmly leave Vanila and Anatasya.

Vanilla washes the milk bottle after Marion leaves, Abraham approaches her and hugs her from behind. Vanilla was surprised, the milk bottle even slipped out of hand.

"W-What are you doing?" shouted Vanilla furiously.

"Hugging you, is there anything else?" his embrace is getting tighter. To be lost, that hug could treat the longing he had felt all along.

"Take me off, Abraham. Don't hug the woman you don't love!"

"What if I tell you I love you, Vanila. Are you gonna believe it?"

"No!" vanilla answered quickly.

"I thought you wouldn't believe it, but I'll tell you if I've fallen in love with you."

"Don't say shit that makes me laugh, Abraham. Do I look so much for your love? Not at all so don't say nonsense that can make me laugh!"

"It's up to you to say what" Abraham buried his face in Vanilla's neck. The sweet fragrance is the same as it used to be, not changing at all.

Vanila's getting upset, she's busy. Ana has to take a shower, she also has to make dinner but Abraham hugs her like that and makes it hard to move.

"Take me off, Abraham. I have a lot of work!"

"I help you, tell me what I can do."

"I'd rather you get out of my house, really!"

"No, I won't leave you two let alone no Marion. From now on, where you are I am!"

"What the hell?!" he wanted to curse and throw Abraham out of his house. Vanila was upset half-dead, she tried to let go of Abraham's hand that was coiled around her body but it was difficult. Abraham smiled, the more Vanilla rebelled and refused, the more she wanted to have Vanilla.

"Let go, I have to bathe Ana and cook. Do you want to hug me to death?!" vanila shouted furiously because she could not stand being hugged like that.

"Well, I will help" Abraham let go of his embrace, though he refused.

"If so cook soon, I'm hungry!" vanila said as she passed away. Whether the man can or not, he doesn't care.

Abraham smiled at his departure. Cook it? Don't think he can't use kitchen tools. He had already done so to fill the day after they separated. He'll show Vanila if he's reliable.

Vanilla went into the room, soaking with her sweet daughter. Whether Abraham is done or not is certain he wants to enjoy time with his daughter.

She was so long in the room, because after a bath Vanilla put her daughter to sleep. Outside there was no sound, but when he came out of the room the delicious aroma of food was smelled.

It did not feel like believing but when he saw the food that had been on the table, Vanila rubbed her eyes because she was unsure.

"Why stand there, come here. You're hungry, aren't you?"

"You made all this?" ask Vanila. He thought Abraham would not be able to, so he could throw him out again but all was beyond belief.

"Didn't you believe it?"

"Hm, isn't it," it seemed like he had underestimated the man.

"I've said a lot has changed, Vanilla. After the meal, what if we had a conversation," she hoped Vanila would be ready.

One nod that Vanila gave Abraham was very happy. Hopefully their relationship will improve after tonight even though he knows Vanila will not take it easily but the development is quite good. He had no idea what was happening but seeing Vanila's slightly changed attitude was a breath of fresh air for him. Vanila agreed to Abraham's request because she thought they both needed to talk.