Nanny's Beloved Genius Child

Chapter 55 Husband And Pebinor Meet

The gripping atmosphere inside that narrow room, one could easily peer out of the transparent window. The middle-aged female guest, folding her hands on her chest also did not forget to raise her chin a little higher.

The woman named Lena urged Melody to confess, even telling her to leave this city with just a word. Though Melody expected a bribe of a piece of paper worth billions of rupiah, surely she would pack her things that day as well.

Melody firmly denied, "sorry, I didn't do a job contract with you, but Jamie, your son. That kind of thing wasn't written on the deal I signed."

Yesterday's accident was not his own will. Melody wanted to resign and get out of this complicated situation. But Daniel was the main reason for his survival.

The debate between the accuser and the accused will be endless, Melody's mouth stopped moving, issuing no more defense. Lena's exerting her threat.

"Getting rid of those of you who don't have a family isn't hard" Lena said.

"I'm going to quit, when Jamie himself terminates the contract."

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After waiting for half an hour, Melody had not yet revealed her nose. Daniel sat for a long time in a position to spread his legs on the floor and concentrate the weight of half his body on both arms that survive as a pole.

"Melody won't be coming, I'll be late soon. Dany's at grandma's, again, huh?" persuade Jamie.

The man sat down, putting red shoes on his son's pouty feet as Jamie decided to take him to his grandmother's house again. His cheeks grew, his enthusiasm was gone.

With Daniel in his arms, Jamie carried him with his right hand while his left hand carried a briefcase. Daniel opened the door for them. Both of them were surprised to see Lena in front of them right then and there.

"Mama, it just so happens that Jamie needs Mama's help to take care of Daniel, his nanny didn't come today" Jamie said spontaneously.

"No indeed! Because Mama just fired that cunning girl!" lena Lantang.

"Mama ..." Jamie's speech faltered, "know Melody's house?"

Had thought her mother wasn't serious, but she remembered how much she hated Melody. Jamie didn't think Lena would step in. As he recalled, his mother had not been in contact with Melody's mother since their family fell into poverty.

"Jamie hired Melody, Mama doesn't have the right to do that" Jamie said, but still lowered her voice.

In addition, Daniel processes the conversation of his father and grandmother until he gets his conclusion, Melody will not babysit him anymore. Blocking the clear water in his round eyes, Daniel began to roar loudly.

"Why Oma ... Oma nasty ... Hicks ...."

Worried to see him, Jamie calmed his beloved son as much as possible. Lena, on the other hand, has no regrets about hurting her granddaughter, who she thinks is for Daniel's own good.

"From now on, Oma will take care of Dany" Lena told her granddaughter, trying to touch her wet cheeks.

His eyes turned to Jamie. "From tomorrow, you take Daniel to Mama's house, Jamie!"

Daniel brushed it off, refuting, "no! Dany just wants Melody and Natasha! Dany won't go to Oma's house anymore!!"

Whether the name of the woman called her grandson, Lena upset Daniel prefers the two women rather than his own grandmother.

"All right! Then Oma will come here, take care of Dany," Lena snapped.

Sontak made Daniel speechless because he was afraid of his grandmother's anger. Lena reflexively closed her mouth, realizing that Daniel was terrified to hear her jolt just now.

"Ma ..." Jamie's been lethargic for these problems.

Lena also asked me things in a row, "mama can't? Taking care of your own granddaughter? Mama has been willing to come here to help you, why can't you appreciate mama's little things?!"

What is the power of Jamie hearing such a word?

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Elsewhere, in a larger and magnificent room stood a young man named Tristan grasping a phone by his ear.

"Already, stop crying over the man, you don't deserve to be treated that way. Leave the trash cheating. You know, right? I've been waiting for you all this time."

The man was silent, thinking for a moment. That night he got a clear portrait, but no track record on his cell phone. He muttered in his heart, "it looks like it's stored on Melody's phone, how am I supposed to get that photo? Did I just pay the hacker?"

Upset waiting, Emily calls out Tristan's name. The man replied. However, a maid knocked on the door of the room and called out her name as well. His attention was again distracted, as soon as Tristan opened the door. Ignoring a broken phone.

"M-m-sorry sir," said the teenage girl standing in front of her employer's room. Both hands thrust out a cell phone while looking down in fear.

"I carelessly wash your clothes without checking first, I do not know there is a mobile phone in it, sorry I tried to dry it in various ways but—"

"But this phone is dead?" timpal Tristan's.

The more trembling the girl made, she tried to raise her head. Not long after, the girl again lowered her head so much fear of the sharp gaze of the master. Not daring to let out his voice, he nodded slowly in return.

Finally Tristan took the phone. "You can go," his voice suddenly softened.

Want her voice as soft as snow even the girl was reluctant to pull her head up, she got up after bowing lower for a moment and turned around. Although he had accelerated his pace, from behind he could still hear that his master was saying something that made his hair stand up.

"I'll punish you later" he said, putting an evil grin on his face.

Soon he went back into his room, and cursed.

"Damn! I just remember not returning this phone yesterday."

The sky darkens, the night is the time Tristan chooses to visit his friend Melody's house. The soles of his feet wrapped in European shoes stepped on the clutch of his large-bodied motor.

Almost all of Melody's neighbors had locked their homes, no more children wandering around outside that night. Tristan's move fills the void there.

Soon the door opened after a few taps of Tristan's finger bone. Melody widened her eyes looking at him, the woman did not welcome him warmly kindly even though Tristan threw her female trapper smile.

Melody threw away her mercy for a moment, she hardened her fist that was so delicate, for the sake of smashing into the face of the man standing right before her eyes. The man crashed to the side, a sturdy body did not then make him able to survive the slap of a Melody.

"I see" said Tristan, wiping the blood dripping on his lips, "what a blow this is for."

"Where's my hape?" melody.

A cold sweat poured out from the top of Tristan's forehead, giving Melody a bad feeling. The man then took Melody's belongings out of her pants pocket.

"It has been repaired in the best place, whether the results are good or not, check yourself. If I'm not satisfied, I'll buy the brand's latest model."

"What are you talking about?" timpal Melody's.

The phone he held successfully switched on. But as Melody guessed, the contents were completely different. Important data stored in internal memory already in***** is up.

"My servant accidentally washed it" Tristan said.

Silent in his annoyance, the presence of another figure distracted Melody. The look on Melody's face, which was originally like a lion, was going berserk, muffling to find that the figure was a bespectacled man whose beard had disappeared somewhere.

Tristan, who was still holding her red cheeks, turned her head, curious about the angle Melody was looking at. The man's gaze shifted to look at Tristan, he lowered his hand and immediately straightened his body.

"Someone wants to see you, tuh!" he said, "i'm leaving, good night to you both." Tristan.

"Oh, and I won't apologize," Tristan lowered her voice, "why? Because someday, you'll cry happily and thank me."

"Your naive dream will never come true, it's not like this how to get a woman," Melody's last line, which Tristan managed to capture before she left Melody's residence.

The student man stopped right next to the man who was ten years older than him.

"Not reacting to anything, huh? You seem to know who caused yesterday's incident? After desperately defending, in the end your marriage will be ruined as well, haha!"

Unceasingly blabbering, Melody and Jamie both knew the mood of this love-drunk man was at the peak of his fun.

"Try it," Jamie responded, his heavy voice remained calm and unemotional.

Then he continued, "after you destroy, will Emily come to you, or will she run after me?"

Tristan's sly laughter and smile faded. His intention to provoke Jamie turned instead on himself.