Royal Heir

Chapter 10

"Grandfather heard you were back today. Though you can relax a little in the work," Ferdinand spoke out which made Reyyan's move stop. Right after the door opens.

Reyyan looked at his grandfather.

"In a few minutes, my plane will take off. Someone wants grandpa to take it. Even if no one was waiting for grandfather at home," Reyyan said with a flat face.

Yeah, at home.

The Flederick Mansion. Unlike the mansion or the house of another old man. In which there is a wife, children or grandchildren and great-grandchildren.

The Flederick mansion. There were only servants and butlers and workers in the garden. Ah There are aunts who are always faithful waiting for their return.

Mami and Papi have settled in Dubai. Since a few years ago after building a mega hotel there.

While the other sister. She is currently studying at Stanford University in California. After his long road without his knowledge.

Ferdinand was shocked.

"So you're really back today? The work here was all done," Ferdinand asked in disbelief.

Reyyan nodded confirming then looked at his watch.

"I'm gone" Pamit Reyyan again.

"Wait a minute" Ferdinand stopped Reyyan's steps right at the doorstep. He was still sitting on his single sofa.

Reyyan looked at his grandfather. With a look' What's up.'

"Cancel flight. Attend a horse club celebration meeting this afternoon. Grandpa has registered in your name. Grandfather hope this is not a difficult request for you to fulfill," Pinta Ferdinand softly. But a little flat.

Reyyan groaned inwardly, not liking.

He hated following such things. Meet with the children of businessmen or local officials, who signed up to the club and there will certainly be a lot of sycophant mouths. Also do not forget the woman who will always be faithful to look at him like she will devour him alive.

"Grandfather knows. I don't like being in a place like that,"

Yep. All this time. As long as he takes over Mr.'s horn of power. Ferdinand was in front of him. However, he had already seen and learned many things before sitting in the seat of power now.

Ferdinand sneered.

"It's only once in 3 years Son? And today is his celebration. The club belongs to one of our clients and don't you like riding?" Ferdinand asked flatly.

"Yes. But first the cake! Now no. But can I make that an excuse to refuse grandfather's request!"

Ferdinand got up from his seat and walked to the bookshelf behind him. Grab a book and open it.

"Grandfather hopes it's not a difficult request" he replied without seeing Reyyan.

Reyyan fell silent and thought. A few seconds later Reyyan sighed in approval.

"All right! But I'll just be there for a while. What time?"

Ferdinand pointed to the table behind him.

Reyyan looked up at his Grandpa's desk.

"It's on the table" he replied casually.

Reyyan stepped there and grabbed a thin black paper with the Group logo that was very familiar to him and painted in gold.

"I can't believe they have this either" Reyyan said staring at the paper in his hand.

"His daughter loves to ride horses" Ferdinand replied as he put down the book he had read earlier and grabbed another book.

Heard his grandfather's answer. Reyyan's eyebrows instantly rose next door before turning to look at his grandfather. That only looks Ferdinand's back. Because his grandfather sat facing the opposite direction.

"It's not Grandpa's trick to set me up with their daughter!"

"Do you want to? for wealth he's your type" he asked casually while sucking his coffee without sugar and without turning to look at Reyyan.

"Let me remind you again. I'm not interested" he replied quickly and decisively.

Ferdinand took a quick breath.

"So there's nothing to worry about, right,"

Reyyan flicked his shoulders indifferently.

"No one knows with your cunning Mr Ferdinand! there's no harm in me being vigilant. And I hope she's not the girl we talked about, either,"

Hiccuped,

Ferdinand sprained with his coffee as soon as Reyyan's words passed from his mouth.

"Uhuk uhuk uhuk," Ferdinand coughed.

Reyyan looked at his grandfather. Before stepping casually towards the one large refrigerator in the room. Opening it, he grabbed a mineral water and took it to his grandfather, Ferdinand.

Reyyan thrust the mineral water he had opened to his grandfather. Which he immediately grabbed Ferdinand and gulped down directly.

"Like my exact words," Reyyan said casually as he looked at Ferdinand who was still gulping down water.

Seeing not getting an answer. Reyyan turned around and stepped away from her grandfather.

"I heard they also have a golf club. They always want to be above us. Is it true what I think?" Business world. Here comes.

Ferdinand looked at Reyyan's passing back as he wiped his mouth using a tissue.

"Competing, that's business. But make sure Grandpa, they're not our enemy, Serhan? He founded it, because his wife and daughter love to do both." Ferdinand brushed off the alarm in Reyyan.

Hearing her grandfather's reply suddenly made Reyyan snort and smile amusedly.

"In the enslaved love. Is there anything more ridiculous than that!" Reyyan shook his head in disbelief.

"I'll be there for a minute. I hope grandfather agrees, "Reyyan looked at Ferdinand's back from the distance of him standing before the table.

"alright. But can't you set your face later tonight! Cancel the planned meeting. A little tarnishing your grandfather's name is Son!" Ferdinand was still trying to persuade his grandson, Reyyan. Looking back at Reyyan who was stepping to the exit.

Reyyan again stopped his steps and turned to look at his beloved grandfather.

Perhaps that was the intent of her side and sweet smile right now. Which means how much he loves his grandfather.

A smile that means rejection. Yes, Reyyan rejected his beloved Grandpa as well.

Seeing the smile of his well-known grandson. Making Ferdinand automatically close his teeth because of growling.

'Yes! he's the definition of a cursed grandson!'

Ferdinand stood up and looked at Reyyan. His grandson, who was no less handsome than he was when he was young.

'Yes! he inherited everything he had. Good eye bead, height, hair color even cleverness and genius,'

Ferdinand sneered.

"They can think grandfather is playing them and... Just look. How about you meet your future wife first. After that you can decide. If according to grandfather, he's your type Serhan? And also come from a family that is not inferior to us. She's their only daughter. Yep... You could say their precious jewels,"

Reyyan heard his grandfather. However, he doesn't care.

All this time. There was no woman in this world that made her that attractive other than her My Baby Princess. There aren't.

Reyyan.

"That means I hurt their feelings,"Jawab Reyyan cared, who actually didn't care at all

Ferdinand nodded in agreement.

"And that's not my will. Let alone my fault," Reyyan continued.

Ferdinand clucked.

"I wish grandpa was, too,"

"But at the end of the day you're going to keep marrying Son? It's just time,"

"That's true and it's soon,"

"You mean like grandpa,"

"Not if one does not ask for his offspring quickly," Reyyan replied quickly and flatly.

Ferdinand was silent for a few minutes before his laughter exploded.

"I'm flattered that you're following your grandfather,"

Reyyan sighed lazily.

"What if your grandfather doesn't agree with Serhan? Grandpa hasn't been hard all this time," That means he's still being gentle and willing to compromise.

Reyyan shook his head indifferently.

"Grandfather will know the result," There is no one who can manage my life let alone regarding a life partner, no one.

Ferdinand sighed as he turned to step onto his desk with a thick book in his hand.

"You're right. No one knows if you don't try,"

Heard his grandfather's answer. Reyyan shuddered a little scared.

"What... As soon as I woke up... Will there be him that Grandpa chooses next to me?" Reyyan asked ascertaining his guess path.

'Don't say yes,'

After sitting in his chair, across the table stood his grandson, Reyyan Ferdinand.

Ferdinand looked up at Reyyan. He smiled a little.

"You don't look nervous?"

"There's nothing worse if it's true" and then he'll have to face the media's questions. Who asked for an explanation. Swiss media will certainly ramia after.

Ferdinand laughed amusedly.

"Should grandpa try?"

"After. One loyal client of grandfather's all this time will be gone,"

Ferdinand looked at Reyyan a long time before then again sighing. Reyyan turned over the invitation card in his hand.

'Indeed, he could never be cruel and harsh on this grandson of his. Especially since when he was a kid,'

Ferdinand nodded for nothing.

Seeing that thing. Reyyan immediately smiled slightly.

"Grandfather did not agree completely. The point is, grandpa's still waiting for someone who can open your heart to that,"

Reyyan flicked his shoulders indifferently.

"Credible Grandpa. There will never be. My liver? Only mine," That means no one will ever be able to open her heart.

"Nobody knows Son's future?,"

Reyyan nodded in agreement before then swaying his lips unconcernedly.

"Then...Do you have him?"

Understand Grandpa's question. Reyyan thought hard.

The woman who will carry her child. Even if he is not from the same family as himself but he has a good family and takes care of himself well and most importantly. He was the first man. That's the important point.

"Is it hard for me to get his cake?"

Ferdinand again nodded. Because he knows how his grandson's real life is.

"Look all this time." Exhausted.

Reyyan laughed a little.

"Then... When are you gonna take him to Grandpa? Grandpa needs to see it,"

"This isn't Grandpa's selection?"

"Wait, are you intending to not bring him before Grandpa?" Ferdinand raised his tone slightly.

"If Grandpa forgets. He's not someone who's gonna settle into the Flederick family."

"At least Grandpa should see what kind of woman she is and more importantly. Beautiful her? That's also necessary,"

"I wouldn't fuck her if she wasn't pretty Grandpa?" Reyyan was tired.

Ferdinand remained silent. He lost his word.

Ferdinand again nodded for what reason.

"alright. But still, Grandpa will always hope. Hopefully one day there will be a woman who can make you crazy to love him,"

Reyyan shook his head amusedly with his Grandfather's remark.

"Before he did that, then he had already fallen first Grandpa? Am I right?"

"And Grandfather hoped, may his heart be made of iron,"

Reyyan nodded lazily approvingly to his Grandfather's words. So that you can quickly leave.

"Alright, it's up to Grandpa. Keep hoping, if it makes Grandpa happy here. For grandfather's sake this time I agree. But I'm not sure there will be such a woman in this world. Especially after she saw me and knew who I was,"

"Well, the conversation's over, isn't it?" Ask Reyyan to his grandfather.

"Grandfather is still hoping, you'll be here for a little while tonight,"

Reyyan smiled slightly.

"Grandfather can take care of her, I go," Pamit Reyyan after turning to face her grandfather and bowing respectfully. Reyyan walked out of the room.

Leaving Ferdinand staring at his grandson's back missing from behind the closed door.

Clabs...

Door closes.

Ferdinand let out a weak sigh.

'Serhan serhan. Is that still on you?' His inner.

Outdoors. While walking to the exit of Ferdinand's pavilion.

Reyyan grabbed her phone. Contacting someone there. The flight party to postpone the departure schedule to be later tonight. He won't stay here long.

Gifts and toys wanted by Ayla's son, Zenia is already in her private plane. Recalling the reaction of the cute and beautiful face of Zenia, as she gave her favorite toy as well as by by by her. Making a reyyan smile at his own smile like now.

Two of Ayla's children. Zenia was the one who was the most familiar with him while Derya. She's just as annoying as her daddy. Deniz Selim Al - khaled.

Reyyan's car has come out of the apartment building owned by Flederick Group. The high speed divides the city of Zurich, which is crowded with all vehicles.

And Reyyan's goal was to ride to the horseback that his grandfather said. He will be present for a while. Talk for a while and then leave.

A good plan.