My Crazy Rich - Ard

Chapter 22: I know

"Hey! You brash nephew." Shouted Reymond, then forced to take his wallet out of his pocket because the taxi driver was waiting with both hands up.

Inside the residence, Day seemed to smile happily at the arrival of her son and granddaughter. "Have you come?" he said while stretching out his hands.

The three men hugged for a moment. Unlike Reymond who came with a hand full of gifts, Rich just uttered a line of prayer sentences that sounded like a complaint. "Happy birthday, Cake. You have to live a long life and still love me like this. Otherwise, all of your property will definitely be drained away by Uncle and I will only be left to be a vagrant."

"Based on a brat! The longer you go, the more you deserve to be a bum" annoyed Reymond at trying to hit his nephew on the head. Unfortunately, Rich managed to escape.

"Easy-after. Don't make any more noise! Your presence on my birthday this time has made me happy. I won't regret it if God asks for my life after this" Day said. She had been alone for a long time and had not met the two men who were now accompanying her. The two were always busy with their own business.

Meanwhile, Day who is already elderly, of course no longer want to know about the company's affairs. He could only wait at home like an old man in general.

"Already, Cake. Don't be too dramatic with uncertain guesses, human life and death are in God's hands. We can only enjoy life as best we can. We better have dinner soon. I'm so tired today and I haven't eaten all day because of a fucking artist who seems to be hoping to be your son-in-law."

After saying that, Richard just went straight to the dining room, while Day looked at Reymond sharply beside him. "You're close to a girl again? What Rich said is that."

"He's just bragging, Pa. Don't think too much!" Reymond immediately took the father after Rich.

Day seemed to be breathing heavily. "Do you really have no taste for women anymore. I think compared to facing Richard, it's harder to convince myself that you're still normal."

"Grandfather just match him with people that grandfather knows, then pretend to die so that uncle wants to marry," said Rich origin while putting food into the mouth. Two people older than him sat down.

"You yourself how? Why already have a future wife not tell us, huh? Do you intend to elope again? Don't you think we're your family anymore?" reymond was upset.

"It's not him I'm talking about. But someone else," Reymond replied.

"What did this uncle say? Eat fast don't watch too much drama!" Richard said. He did not even hesitate to forcefully put a piece of chicken into his uncle's mouth. Reymond can talk more if not immediately stopped.

Don't think Reymond doesn't know what happened to Richard. As Richard had expected, despite letting him live from below, he had always kept an eye on his nephew. Meanwhile, Richard was not unconscious. He only deliberately let the uncle's spy roam freely, so that the play looks natural.

Dinner was going well, Richard and Day having finished chatting together near the pool. Until the night was getting late, Day chose to rest immediately, while Reymond only observed the two from a distance.

After taking Grandpa to the room. Rich who came out of the room was greeted by Reymond with a glass of alcoholic drink in his hand. "You want to accompany me for a drink?"

Without answering, Rich took over the drink. The two stepped onto the balcony and Richard stood beside his uncle.

"What are you thinking?" ask Richard.

"Just thinking about what you're planning?" Instead of answering, Reymond asked again. He turned the body until the two faced each other.

"What do you think a snot boy like me can do, Uncle? Moreover, all my facilities have also been revoked." Rich replied casually with a cheerful expression as he used to show.

"Don't think I don't know you very well, Rich! Before you take a step, think carefully about your actions. It's enough your grandfather's traumatized to lose your Papa. Don't let you repeat the same mistake!" Reymond was about to walk away, but he said again, "Doctor Han told me, if you haven't seen him in months. I hope you don't underestimate your disease."

"I know." Rich clenched his hands tightly, while his next hand downed the drink to the toilet.