PRISONER CRUEL CEO

Chapter 8

The emperor sat quietly in his seat of greatness. The man sat quietly with a straight forward look.

The words he heard last night from the figure of his father's sister-in-law, kept spinning nonstop.

“You better change your clothes first before approaching your parents or entering your sister's room.” Said Lion with a cold gaze, making the Emperor speechless with a rough gulp of his saliva.

Lion stepped up to leave. For a moment his steps came to a halt right beside the Emperor, touching the young man's shoulder and then speaking softly.

“I have no right to say this to you. But it seems I need to say it because I already consider you like my own son.”

The Emperor turned his face to stare at Lion's face.

“Do not relate to anything bad. No matter how bad your anger is, don't act rashly. Both of your parents definitely don't want to see one of their kids have such a side.” Lion gently patted the Emperor's shoulder, then stepped away leaving the Emperor speechless.

The Emperor ruffled his hair as the word-for-word Lion spoke flashed incessantly in his mind.

What's wrong? He just wants to teach a lesson to the person who has hurt his family. Either the Emperor was aware or not, if his actions had already exceeded the limit. In fact, it is undeniable that there are already some people who are dead because of their actions.

The emperor abides by him. Covering his heart for humanity.

If anyone harms his family, then that person deserves to die!

Only that word was in the Emperor's memory. No exception to the figure of the woman who is now confined in his mansion.

For a moment the Emperor woke up. Look at the clock on the table. Time passed quickly enough that the Emperor did not realize that the sun was about to sink. It means he has been in his room for a long time.

After returning from the dawn hospital, the Emperor decided to go straight to his company without intending to go to the mansion. The clothes he was currently wearing were the clothes available inside the private room within his grand room.

“It looks like it's time to go back to the mansion and see the condition of that damn woman.” Emperor Mutters. Get up from his seat, get closer to the door.

The moment the Emperor opened the door, the man was startled by the figure of Bram who had been standing in front of him.

“You already want to go home, Mister?” bram asked, slightly rewinding his body then half bowing towards the Emperor.

“As you can see.” The Emperor replied indifferently.

Bram looked up as the Emperor passed him. Instantly the bespectacled man followed the Emperor in the direction of the elevator.

“Tuan ... about it..”.

“I don't want to discuss anything at the moment. Just insert it next time you tell me again. I must return to the mansion,” said the Emperor flatly.

Bram could only be silent with his lips clenched. What he wants to say is quite important.

“Maybe tomorrow alone,” murmured Bram decided to return to his room and finish some things before going home. The custom he always carried out because the Emperor gave the order.

After traveling for a long time, now the luxury car has arrived in front of the mansion after passing through the iron gate that became the main access in and out of the luxurious building owned by Emperor Argantara.

The Emperor immediately got out of the car. Stepping quickly entered his mansion with a flat face. Keep approaching the door not far from the living room.

A man in his suit was standing straight beside the door. The man immediately bowed half his body as the Emperor approached, then stopped in front of him.

“You did as I ordered?” asked the Emperor sharply.

The man nodded, “iya, Sir. But..”

“When I came in and gave breakfast and lunch, the food did not look reduced. The food remains intact, as if never touched.”

Instantly the Emperor opened the door without chiming in an answer from his subordinates. Both of his legs stepped slowly with furrowed brows, staring questioningly at the back of the woman curled up on the floor turning her back at the entrance.

The Emperor's steps came to a halt as he arrived behind Adelia's body. The man reached out his hand, then turned Adelia's body roughly to the back.

“POLIN!” the Emperor shouted echoed inside the room.

The door opened quite rough. Polin stared confusedly at the Emperor who was carrying the woman's body close to the bed.

“APART PHONE DOCTOR!” the Emperor shouted again when he saw that his subordinate was just silently staring at him.

***

Milan, Italy.

“Damian!” the female figure shouted calling out the name of her son who was out of nowhere. Her legs stepped closer to the kitchen after exiting the elevator.

“Damian!” shouted again.

“I'm here, Mom!” walk from the direction of the living room.

The woman immediately turned a step into the living room. Sighs slowly to find the figure of his first son who is focusing on a laptop.

“How long have you been struggling with that thing? Can't a day not date that thing?” Zara asked in a stern tone while sitting down beside her son.

For a moment the man stopped his hand. Look at the mother, then close the laptop.

“Already,” said it was short.

Zara stared lazily at it, “basic crazy work.” Her lips.

Damian shrugged his shoulders, reopening his laptop.

“Where is Davian?” now Zara asked about the whereabouts of her second son.

“Says out accompanying Daddy for a bit.” Damian answered briefly.

Zara returned to snickered. From where could this son have this kind of nature? She and her husband are not like that.

“Damian,” call Zara softly, then put her head on Damian's shoulders.

Damian suddenly felt bad.

“Mommy wants to hold a grandchild,” said Zara smilingly staring at her son's tense face from the side.

“Ah, the. I didn't see Uncle Lion. He's not in Milan, huh?” Damian asked to switch the conversation.

Zara straightened her body. Staring annoyed at his first son who always diverted the conversation when he discussed about grandchildren.

“Basic of brats.” Zara got up with annoyance from her seat, “dia is in Indonesia. Maybe it is currently together with the family Mommy.” Despite her anger, Zara answered her son's question.

‘Indonesia? Maybe I can meet Uncle on a business trip there.’ Inner Damian with a serious face. It was not without reason that he wanted to meet Lion, but there was something important that he wanted to discuss with his uncle. Things only he and his uncle knew.