Original Heir

32 Suspicions of Brata

Meeting is over. Employees and officials who attended the quarterly meeting had already disbanded. Some returned to the room, but others preferred lunch.

Meanwhile, in the President Director's room, it appears Steffanie and Brata are sitting in one room but just silent to each other. A few minutes passed, they remained dissolved in each other's minds.

"Call Sonya here!" Brata's orders.

Steffanie rushes to get her phone and calls Sonya. Not to forget he asked Sonya to bring a new employee application file on behalf of Naiki Rhea. A few minutes later, Sonya knocked on the door and entered the room.

"Give that file to your uncle." Steffanie orders while playing her fake nails.

Sonya obeyed her mother's orders. Brata took the file and opened it.

"How could there be such a similar name, even his face so familiar in my eyes?" Brata Mumbles.

He flipped through the file in his hand many times. Trying to find an equation with the data he knows. Nil. Nothing is the same except the name. Brata is getting curious. Then he called someone.

"Find out information about the girl named Naiki Rhea. He's a new employee here." Brata's orders to her confidants.

After hanging up the phone, Brata threw the file on the table in front of her. His eyes were fixed on Sonya.

"Where did you find him?" Ask Brata. Sonya was silent for a moment, thinking where her uncle's question was headed.

"Hhhmmm.he passed the online selection, Uncle. And.and it wasn't really me who recruited him directly. I'm just arranging for Justin's reception. While the other four I leave to my trust staff." Sonya said with fear. He is very afraid of making mistakes. Because Sonya knew how cruel her Uncle was.

"Don't you ever feel like she's a little familiar?" Ask Brata again.

"In the beginning of meeting I was also suspicious because his name is the same, Uncle. But after looking at it, I think it's very unlikely they're the same person." Sonya's voice bowed.

Brata massaged his temple. High blood will always be crushed if you think too hard and too tired.

"Go back to your room." Brata said and drank mineral water on her desk.

Sonya rushed out of the room before Brata changed her mind. He felt unable to face his uncle's extraordinary temperament. In Sonya's eyes, her uncle was no different from a psychopath. His only son he tortured, especially just a nephew. Sonya did not dare to imagine it.

"What if he's the same guy, brother?" Steffanie asked suddenly.

"Curtain, I'm not sure. Those damn kids must have died. You know, how much money have we spent looking for them? And how long we've been figuring out their whereabouts. They still don't see me." Cetus Brata's.

"But Brother, if they're dead, we'll find the grave." Steffanie Denies. Brata became furious.

"Do you think all the homeless people who died will be buried with named gravestones?" Jerky Brata. "And again, they were children at that time. There's no identification on their bodies."

Steffanie could only sigh deeply. Somehow he felt that Naiki the new employee was Naiki who they had been looking for a long time. Of course, they were wanted to be tortured, not the other way around.

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Day went up in the afternoon. Naiki and Sisi had already packed their things to take home. As they were about to walk into the elevator, Justin stopped them.

"I'll drive you home, Nai." Fresh Justin.

Climb and Sisi look at each other. Naiki then gave Sisi the code to go home first from him. Sisi complied and hurried away from Naiki and Justin.

"I know you won't refuse." Justin said as he saw Sisi leaving at Naiki's request.

Ride in a cold smile. The events in the meeting room came back to his mind. Ride on stay unmoved. He did not respond to anything Justin said, until the elevator doors opened again. He entered the elevator and was followed by Justin. Some other employees who wanted to come in were even prevented by Justin. His attitude became arrogant after the announcement of his new position during a quarterly meeting.

As the elevator doors closed, Justin's hands tried to embrace Naiki's shoulders. But Naiki was conscious and immediately avoided.

"What do you want?" Cetus Naiki and stared intently at Justin.

"Hey...Come on. You must like me. My offer alone you didn't refuse." Justin said confidently.

"I? Wanna go home with you? Huh huh? Your brain is broken, sir." Cetus Naiki's.

Justin furious. Either the excessive confidence that arises from where makes Justin sure that Naiki likes it. Though all this time Naiki also never close to him.

"I warn you, Justin. Never try to provoke me. You'll regret it later." Threaten to Climb in and finish right when the elevator door opens. Climb straight out of the elevator.

Climb on and look for Darel. Justin turned out to follow him a few meters behind and Naiki realized it.

"K**you're no match for me, Justin." Inner Ride cold.

"Quick we get out of here, Rel. Looks like a lot of people are following us now." Ride while wearing his helmet.

"Lho's? What are you doing, Nai?" Ask Darel astonished.

"Let me tell you when I'm home. Let's walk!" Sahut Naiki while patting Darel's shoulder.

They also go at moderate speed. As Naiki suspected, there was a car and a motorbike following him from behind. Darel also realized that. He then contacted the Chief of the Shadow Guard through his handsfree.

"Clean them!" Darel's orders. He then increased his speed and shot as far away from the people who followed them as possible.

Naiki and Darel arrived at their residence sooner than usual. Darel unscrewed his helmet and mask without getting off the motorcycle.

"You owe me an explanation, you little girl!" He said while looking back.

Ride just rolling his eyeballs. He took off his helmet and got off Darel's motorcycle. Leisurely and without any anxiety, he walked into the house and left Darel.

Climb in and rush into the bathroom. He was very tired today. His emotions seemed to be made up and down by the events of today.

Thirty minutes passed, Naiki had finished her bath and sat down in front of the television in the room. This time Naiki prefers to sit on a thick carpet that stretches in front of the tv.

Chequek...

Darel emerged from behind the door with a bag of sandwiches in his hand. He then walked closer to Naiki.

"It's a snack for you." Say Darel while putting the bag of bread in front of Naiki.

"Thank you." Say Flat climb.

Darel then laid his body and put his head on Naiki's thigh. Naiki's eyes are rounded. Want to avoid, but not be.

"So, what have you done today, Mrs Gerandra?" Ask Darel. He poked Naiki's cheek with his index finger.

"I only appeared briefly in front of Brata and Steffanie." Sahut Naiki cuek and devoured the bread.

"After that?" Search Darel.

"I mentioned my name and alluded to the matter of the company that was already close to bankruptcy."

"You're really not afraid to die, honey." Chirps Darel.

"I died twenty years ago, Darel." Lirih Naiki's. His face changed.

Darel immediately lifted his body and hugged Naiki. "You can't say that. I'm sad to hear it." Darel.

Naiki was surprised by Darel's words. "Why did he suddenly become spoiled?" Inner Naiki wonder.

Ride and pat Darel on the back. "It's okay. You know my skills, right? Do you want to try it?"

Hearing Naiki's words, Darel immediately let go of his embrace. "Where? In there?" Darel asked as he threw a glance towards the bed.

Pletaaakkk...

"Awwww..." Pekik Darel's. One jolt landed on his forehead.

"Basic bawdy!" Spray Naiki and then leave. Darel hurried to chase.

"Where are you going?" Darel asked as he ran after Naiki.

"To the backyard. Let's fight, Husband!" Ride with a smile.

Darel blushed to hear Naiki calling him "My husband". But what is it? A fight? Darel the head-scalks he made.

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