Pursuing the Love of the Handsome

Clarissa's Dad

Devan was about to touch the bag nearby, suddenly the phone inside rang. A hand quickly grabbed him.

Devan was shocked, seeing Clarissa's arrival. He tried to calm down to avoid the suspicion of his lover. "Who?" he asked as the woman in front of him hung up.

"Yuna" replied Clarissa. "They're already in the printing press" he continued.

"We're leaving now?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Half an hour later, the two reached the invitation printing place. Clarissa was about to go down but was held by Devan.

"What's wrong?" Clarissa scrunched her forehead.

"Have you never visited your father's grave?"

Clarissa paused for a moment and smiled, "If there's a job or a coincidence through City D, I always visit her."

"Why didn't you ever take me there?"

"You are still too busy, soon we will get married, of course, our work is very time-consuming" replied Clarissa. "Come, down!" bring him.

Devan and Clarissa descend together into the printing office.

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Finished choosing the desired wedding invitation design, Devan drove his lover to one of the television stations.

On the way Clarissa asked to stop by a minimarket to buy drinks. He was in a hurry to open the contents of his bag until his wallet fell without him noticing.

Devan, waiting in the car, sees Clarissa's wallet left on the bench. He opened it, for the first time he opened the full family photo of his lover.

Devan quickly took the photo with his phone. After that he re-entered the photo into the wallet.

Clarissa went back to the car, "Did you see my wallet?"

"It!" Devan.

"Thank God!" Clarissa grabbed it and returned to the minimarket.

Devan opens his phone and observes the face of Clarissa's biological father. He remembered the words of Aunt Siska if Martha knew her papa friend and a few days ago Nikita's mother came to Arta Fashion and said it.

Devan is trying to remember the abductee he had a few years ago. His head started to feel dizzy, he was twitching slowly.

Clarissa just got in the car, saw Devan look pale. "You okay?"

"Devan, are you okay?" Clarissa held her lover's hand.

"My head is a little dizzy" he replied.

"Let me take the car, please" Clarissa bargained and agreed to by Devan.

-

The Artama Residence

"Let me help you," Clarissa had Devan's body enter the house. A few servants who saw her master on the papah a woman rushed to help her move towards the room.

Fera who saw Devan in between Clarissa immediately approached him. "Why my grandson?"

"So Devan complained of dizziness" Clarissa replied.

"Yes, you can go home!" said Fera.

"Then, I'm sorry Oma!" pamit Clarissa's.

"Yes" said Fera briefly.

Clarissa picked up her personal driver to the next place. This afternoon he will be doing a show on one of the television stations.

Meanwhile, Fera sat near her grandson's bed. "What's going on? Why do you suddenly feel dizzy? Is there something that makes you remember?" the old lady's.

Devan sat up and took his phone and opened it and showed me the photo inside.

Fera grabbed him and looking at him, he widened his eyes wide. "He!" said surprised.

"Did Oma know him?"

"He's the one who kidnapped you."

"What is it that Oma said?" Devan didn't hurt him.

"Yes," he answered.

"So, Clarissa's real father did it?" ask Devan again.

Oma Fera nodded her ass.

Devan shook his head in disbelief, "This must not be true!"