Me And The Rich Man's

Chapter 21's

"Did Hanna live in Amasya? Is that why Evan chose to live in this city, because Hanna is here?" murmured Cleo in the heart. "No! I can't let this."

Cleo walked stealthily following Hanna from behind. Until he arrived at a child's room, he was still watching from a safe distance. Walked very carefully and stopped right at the doorstep of the room Hanna had just entered.

As if lightning had struck his body, Cleo's entire body trembled to find what was inside. Not lost the sense of surprise when he heard the boy calling Hanna called mommy, now he must again be surprised by the girl sitting leaning on the bed of the patient - who also has a face similar to Evan.

"You're awake, son." Hanna approached her daughter and sat down on the side of the bed.

"Yes, Mommy," Star replied in a weak voice.

Hanna kissed her daughter's forehead, then smiled at a female nurse who had been helping Star. "Thank you for helping to take care of my son, Sister."

"Sama-sama," he replied with a friendly smile. "I'm sorry then."

"Please, thank you again."

The woman in the white uniform went out. Cleo immediately hid behind the wall as the nurse passed through the door. He was still frozen, as if this shock was a great threat that could destroy his life.

"Are the children not the result of that night?" his mutter realized the resemblance between Evan and Sky, what else should Evan have twin genes. That was enough to strengthen his guess.

"Did Evan meet Hanna and the two kids? No way, if yes...why did Evan ask Hanna?"

The woman set her hunting breath. Allegedly for conjecture felt haunting him.

Unable to bear it, the woman pushed open the door and barged inside.

The new Hanna who was about to feed her daughter was very surprised. Moreover, when it realized the figure that looked at it hatefully. As if in disbelief, he glanced at the woman who was his half-sister from toe to head.

"You?"

"You're surprised I'm here?"

Hanna let out a long sigh, then placed the bowl of porridge on the table. "Who told you I was here?"

"none. I just happened to find you."

Hanna rubbed Star's hair while smiling. "Awhile, son. Mommy needs to talk to that woman." Then walked over to Cleo who was still in the doorway.

"What do you want from me? Didn't I leave your lives as you wish?"

Anger instantly painted on Cleo's face. He stared at the twins not far from him. "Who is the father of your two children?"

"Should I answer it?" hanna looked at Cleo.

Despite not mentioning, but through Hanna's answer, Cleo had already ascertained her conjecture.

"Little woman!" Cleo's hand shot up into the air, almost slapping into Hanna's face. However, Hanna clasped the wrist tightly, until Cleo grimaced.

"You haven't changed at all, my pitiful half-brother," Hanna quipped strongly at Cleo's hand.

"You are the sad one! You're gonna use your kids to seduce Evan again, right? Do you think you'll make it? Realize, in Evan's eyes you're just a cheap woman."

"I don't care what he thinks of me. Didn't you manage to instill the perception that Hanna Cabrera is a cheap woman?"

"And I will be able to do that, including getting rid of you and your children."

"So you went all the way to Amasya just to chase after her, huh?" The small laugh on Hanna's lips made Cleo's anger even more so. "Are you that scared you're gonna have to threaten my kids?"

"I'm just warning you."

"Do as you please! But remember one thing, my children have absolutely nothing to do with Ervan Maliq Azkara. I don't care about him or about you. So now get out of here! Before I go to him and tell him who the father of my children is."

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That afternoon Evan rushed to his cafe after getting word from his errand man, Osman.

Now they are in a private room. Osman shifted some brown maps in front of his master.

"What's this?"

"Some data and photos that might be useful."

Evan took out a single photo from inside the envelope. For a moment he was so fixated on looking at the beautiful smile of Hanna who was wearing black clothes.

"How did you find this photo? Looks like this picture was taken while he was working at a nightclub."

"Yes, Sir. The club went bankrupt and closed two years ago. But I managed to find the owner."

"Then?"

"According to her information, Ms. Flora borrowed some money to bribe the artist's agency to support the career of her son, Cleo Cabrera. But they were eventually deceived by the agency. Unable to pay off, they sold Hanna as a redeemer. Hanna works at the nightclub without a salary and after a few months of work, Hanna disappears all of a sudden."

Evan. The shadows of Cleo's speech revolved in his memory.

"Pity of my father and mother. They desperately want Hanna to finish her education. But he destroyed everything. For the sake of earning money from a rich man, he chose to work in a nightclub."

"I don't think about how she seduced every rich man who came to the club."

All of those memories were blurred along with Hanna's shadow. Evan was like he had fallen into a deep valley of regret, easily trusting Cleo's every utterance.

"It looks like Madame Flora and her son don't really like Hanna. Some neighbors said they kicked Hanna out of the house seven years ago for humiliating her family. Hanna is caught sleeping with a man in an inn room and her picture is spread across several neighbors. Emm ... The picture's in the envelope, sir."

Evan took out two more photos where Hanna's face was clearly sleeping in the arms of a man whose face was veiled.

Evan's clenched hands squeezed the photos until it was seen his veins protruding. Osman was already trembling looking at his master's reaction.

"Why is the picture undercover? Don't you have the real photo?" evan began to get upset.

Osman immediately lowered his head. His body felt bristled and cold sweat started on his forehead.

"A-there, Sir. Ta-pi sa-ya did not dare," he replied stammered.

"Eject!"

"I dare not, Sir."

"Take it out or I'll fire you right now!" screams blaring.

Groping his coat pocket, Osman ventured out a photograph and handed it to his master trembling.

Evan immediately snatched a photo in Osman's grasp which made his face instantly paled.

"I'm sorry, Tu-an. Ta-pi .. isn't the man in the photo you?"

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