Marrying the Paralyzed Young Master

Chapter 23: We Come

As they entered the residence of the Rama family, they met Rama Ron and his servant. He was surprised and asked nervously, "You, what are you doing here?"

Darel Yon's lips were already raised, but he was interrupted by Rama Ron's servant. "Can I help you, Sir?" She asked.

Haruka looked at Darel Yon's face and as her sister-in-law nodded, Haruka replied, "We came here to meet the head of the Rama family."

"Have you made a promise?" The waiter narrowed his eyes. "I wasn't told there would be any guests before. I'm afraid this meeting wasn't scheduled." She added.

Haruka shook her head slowly, "No, we didn't plan this meeting before."

The servant stole a glance at Rama Ron, and when his Young Master shook his head, The servant said, "Then I can't let you meet the Head of the Family."

Darel Yon tightened his tie, he told himself not to be daunted and to stay confident. Darel Yon took a step forward and gave the butler's document.

"I'm sorry?"

Darel Yon smiled and blinked his left eye. "You'll know when you see it."

The service looked at the cover and found a typical Yon family label stuck there. As he saw that, he became sweaty and nervous. "Please wait a minute, sir." He was agitated and immediately ran inside while hugging the documents from Darel Yon.

"Darel Yon, answer me! What are you doing here?" Rama Ron asked again. The previous waiter's behavior made him worry. Darel Yon's attitude had changed, and it made Rama Ron start to fear the power of Yon's family that could easily bring down his family.

Just as Darel was about to answer him, the previous servant came and stopped him again. "Master, the head of the family has already agreed to this meeting. This way, sir."

The servant directed them to where the head of the Rama family was and Haruka followed him immediately. Darel Yon paused for a moment and answered Rama Ron's little question.

"Don't worry, I'm just here to talk to my uncle. Oh, right, since this is still related to you, what if you also come along?"

Rama Ron was silent. Darel Yon said to keep him from Worrying, but the last words instead made him uneasy. Rama Ron followed in their footsteps by slightly keeping his distance.

When they reached the office of the head of the Rama family, they were immediately greeted by a bright smile from Rama Ryan. "Welcome, Young Master. Is this our first meeting? Then let me introduce myself. Although I am the youngest in the family, I am the Head of the Rama Family. My name is Rama Ryan, you can call Me as comfortable as you can."

Haruka smiled when she heard it. This was a normal welcome when meeting the outstanding big-name Yon family. It looks like a sycophant, but it's actually ethics in the business world, a world where politics comes into play.

"Then I will call you 'Uncle'. Does that not matter?" Darel Yon slightly lowered his head. It was not a tribute to the head of the Rama family, but from the young to the older.

Darel sat opposite Rama Ryan as the waiter came over with a drink. "Head of family." The waiter called Rama Ryan and placed the teapot and cup onto the table. The incoming Rama Ron followed the servant awkwardly sitting beside his father while bowing his head.

"Ah? White tea has arrived. Do you like Young Master's white tea? Should I present another one to you?" Rama Ryan asked, he lifted the teapot and poured tea into Darel Yon's glass while slightly glancing towards his son.

Rama Ron lives a pampered free life, the boy had never before been interested in his father's work. So, seeing him enter the study was an extremely rare sight. Rama Ryan was confused and started thinking badly.

"Yes, I like it." Darel Yon raised his already filled glass and inhaled the fresh aroma of tea and enjoyed it.

"Please forgive Me in advance, but who is the woman next to you?" The woman was extremely beautiful and her smile was as sweet as honey, but having a strong intimidation as if she was setting territory, there was no way the girl was Darel Yon's subordinate. So, he asked carefully.

"It doesn't matter Mr. Rama, I'm the one who should apologize for not introducing myself. I'm Soma Haruka, brother-in-law, Darel Yon. I'm here as a guardian."

Rama Ryan's eyes are round. He felt grateful not to offend the new Madam of the Yon family, but on the other hand he felt uneasy because Darel Yon brought his guardian. He knows very well what that means.

"Please sit down, Mrs Yon. Again I'm sorry for not recognizing you."

In the past, when her older sister was alive, the head of the Yon family paved the way for her to become Attorney General, but she had foolishly refused him to become a member of the House of Representatives. In the end, he failed and lost everything.

In a desperate situation, her older sister dies, and she is given another chance to run a shopping mall until her rightful heir is old enough to take her back.

"Calm down, Uncle. My brother-in-law is not someone who can hold a grudge. Rather than that, Uncle, Rama Ron said, the shopping mall belonged to his father. Can you be responsible for that claim?"

Haruka's eyes turned dark. Darel Yon was wrong, she was a vengeful woman, that was why she could stand here as her sister-in-law. On the other hand, Rama Ryan's face turned blue while Rama Ron blushed.

"What's? Responsible for what? That shopping mall belongs to my father!" Rama Ron raised his voice.

Rama Ryan's face paled hearing that. He lowered his head, raised his hand and pressed Rama Ron's head down. "Please forgive this child. I'm the one guilty of never telling her."

Rama Ron spoke a thousand languages. He did not understand what his father was saying and why they should submit to Darel Yon whose right to become the head of the Yon family had been for a long time. Rama Ron could not accept it, his father was the head of a family of prominent advocates, but had to bow before criminals who harnessed the power of his family to escape from the criminal.

"One hundred and fifteen billion." Darel Yon suddenly opened his mouth. Haruka who heard it shuddered and became creepy. That was the sum of all the money he was holding right now.

"I'm sorry?" Rama Ryan did not understand. "Uncle, I'm a fool. Unlike you, if the shopping mall were moved into my hands, it would be destroyed." Darel Yon finished the tea in his glass. "One hundred and fifteen billion rupiahs. If Uncle gave me that kind of money right now, that shopping mall would change hands."