MY STEPBROTHER'S REPLACEMENT

Chapter #46

At ten, Henrietta was getting ready to go to her restaurant.

Since four years living in Spain, Henrietta decided to build his own restaurant, his restaurant in Switzerland has moved to management since Milly married.

And now, Henrietta wants to expand his business again in several cities in Spain.

"Rietta!" call Imelda.

"Yes aunty?" sahut Henrietta is still in the middle of the stairs.

"What do you mean by earlier aunty will soon have a daughter-in-law?" asked Imelda who was so curious because Henrietta's words were not finished.

Henrietta chuckled at her aunt who was so excited.

"The children are matching their uncle with their teacher" he said.

"Certainly that?" ask Imelda to make sure.

"Is she pretty? Okay?" his question.

"He's a full package, you take it easy" Henrietta said.

"If the two of them succeed, the aunty will give them a reward" said Imelda excitedly.

"You take it easy, they won't fail. Because, they don't want to lose a potential aunt like her" Henrietta replied.

"That's good, aunty will help them" he said.

"Where are you going?" his question.

"Restaurant, I'll see it for a while" replied Henrietta.

"Aunty wants to get something?" ask Henrietta.

"No" replied Imelda.

After saying goodbye to her aunt, Henrietta went to the restaurant in her car.

He drove the car at moderate speed and was in no hurry.

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Meanwhile Henry bar just quit the branch company owned by his family.

The plan is to head to a restaurant, which Henrietta always goes to.

Henry walked into his car that had been prepared by guards at his company.

He drove his car at high speed to the restaurant.

Not until fifteen minutes finally Henry arrived at one of the restaurants are quite luxurious.

After getting out of the car, Henry walked into the restaurant and when it was inside it turned out that the restaurant was more dominated by young people, especially many students and students in it.

Henry thought the restaurant was only intended for the upper class and also private, because he saw the design of the building from the outside that was so classy and modern.

Henry chose a seat on the second floor of the restaurant, because there were not too many people.

"Excuse me sir, what message do you want?" ask a servant who came to Henry.

"Ordinary black coffee with no sugar," jawan Henry flat and did not see the menu at all.

"Is there any more, sir?" ask the waiter politely and kindly.

"No, that's it first" he replied.

The servant left politely before Henry.

Henry's eyes were unceasingly looking downstairs to find out whether Henrietta had arrived or not. But, there was no sign of Henrietta emerging from behind the main door.

Henry pulled out his cell phone and sent Samuel a message, he didn't care if the guy was still sleeping or not, considering that New York is now four in the morning.

After Henry sent the message, his gaze again fell to the bottom floor and it coincided with Henrietta who had just entered the restaurant.

"She's getting more beautiful and mature," murmured Henry revealing his smile.

Downstairs, Henrietta dismisses a waiter who is carrying Henry's order without Henrietta knowing.

"What number is that?" henrietta asked one of her employees.

"Number 14 on the second floor, miss," the employee replied.

"Let me go, I'll go to the second floor. Please just make my order as usual" Henrietta said.

"Yes, miss" he answered.

Henrietta picked up the tray containing the coffee and walked to the second floor.

While from above Henry saw Henrietta who began to walk to the second floor, he covered his face with a restaurant menu so that Henrietta did not see him.

After arriving on the second floor, Henrietta searched the table number to be visited.

After finding her, Henrietta walked to the table, from a distance Henrietta could see a man whose face was covered by a menu book.

"Excuse me, sir, here's your order," a sweet, soft voice lingered in Henry's ears.

A voice he had not heard for the past six years.

Not getting an answer from the man, Henrietta put the coffee in front of Henry.

At once Henry can smell the distinctive aroma of vanilla that is always in use by Henrietta, a fragrance that will never be lost in his sense of smell, a fragrance that always reminds him of his wife, the fragrance that makes him miss the figure of Henrietta.

"Is there anything you want to order again? We have a very good companion snack" Henrietta said kindly.

Once there was no answer from Henry, the man just kept silent while occasionally inhaling the fragrance of Henrietta.

"If there's no more, excuse me. Enjoy it" said Henrietta.

As Henrietta was about to leave, her wrists were suddenly choked by the man.

"Master! don't mess around, let go of my hand" Henrietta said, as the customer held her hand.

Henry did not let go of Henrietta's hand, though the woman tried to take it off.

Henry finally put the menu book that had previously covered his handsome face.

Henrietta is not aware of that. Karna, still focused on releasing her hand.

"Sir, can you please let go of my hand? You're really disrespectful" said Henrietta, who began to get upset.

"Your hand will hurt if it is forced off like that" Henry said with a heavy voice that entered into Henrietta's ear.

Henrietta turned her gaze to the owner of the voice she knew, the voice that used to be cold to her, the voice that used to curse her and the voice that once spoke softly to her.

"Have not seen each other for a long time" said Henry, seeing Henrietta who was silent and just looking at him.

"Am I still as handsome as I was until you didn't distract me?" henry Goda.

Henrietta instantly distracted her and forcibly removed her wrist held by Henry.

Without saying a word Henrietta passed away from Henry.

While Henry is not trying to catch up to Henrietta, he is trying to give Henrietta time that may feel surprised and not ready to meet him.

Henry sipped the coffee that had been a little cold because it was left too long.

Meanwhile, Henrietta walked down the stairs and walked to her study on the first floor of the restaurant.

He closed the door and locked it, he leaned his back on the door and closed his eyes.

His hand held his chest that was beating so fast as if he had just seen a ghost.

"Why is he here? Why should we meet now?" murmured Henrietta who seemed not ready to meet Henry.

At once the words of his grandfather and uncle just passed like a car.