Royal Heir

Chapter 11

Reyyan's car drove up to the courtyard where the horse was riding.

It's been day 2 since he's been here. He was going to come here after playing first with his two favorite boys. Beyza's daughter's princess.

However, Mr Ferdinand's trap managed to get him to fly here at that hour as well. He even took the fastest flight. Then until here he had to get off in the middle of the road when he found out his grandfather's cunning tricks. And he could be fooled after all these years.

What a trap Mr Ferdinand. Yes, Mr. Ferdinand paid the hospital and told him to contact her by saying she was in the hospital because of an accident. The master man played with his life instead.

Reyyan got down from there and handed the car keys to the male worker there. To park neatly and just like the others.

Reyyan took wide strides entering the event area with full confidence and into his arrogance.

'Let's see, how beautiful the girl that grandfather meant.' Inner Reyyan was walking without returning the warm and polite greetings of the people who knew her.

At the entrance was decorated with flowers and the host who was waiting for the arrival of his guests there.

Reyyan still took his steps without caring about the greetings of people. He came here only to attend his grandfather's request and see the look of the girl. Other than that, it was completely unimportant to him. This is neither his workplace nor his business. And they, he was very well acquainted. Only people are smart at cursing.

"Euhmmmh... By ready..."

Reyyan with a cold face and handing over the invitation envelope given by his grandfather. It's all intact in there without Reyyan screwing up. Alias, without Reyyan just take the invitation card and throw away her envelope.

The man at the main gate serves the guests. Sontak was surprised to see the name of his invited guest. And of course he could guess. If this young man was his grandson.

The man walked quickly to a couple. That's not far from there and whispered something there. Without telling Reyyan to enter first, making the queue longer.

Reyyan who was made to wait also felt bored and upset.

With a step that was almost like running a couple approached Reyyan. While his wife still had time to raise her dress a little length.

Reyyan who saw that raised one eyebrow. Because, he knew the couple very well. And of course it was true what his grandfather said. They are his clients.

"Oh Reyyan Ferdinand!" greet someone as soon as they arrive beside Reyyan. The couple's husband and wife the owner of the event.

"Mrs Argantha!" Reyyan put on a beautiful smile as possible. Anyone who sees will be instantly fascinated by the good looks of his face.

Hic.

Surprise Clara, mama Zuria. When looking at the good looks of Reyyan Zeki Ferdinand's face from such a close distance. During this time he only saw from afar or at a glance at the meeting of shareholders.

Reyyan received a helping hand from the woman before him and turned to the man next to the woman. The other is her husband.

"Mr Argantha, I just found out you have a riding spot too," Reyyan began the conversation without caring for someone's stunned gaze.

Mr. Argantha continued to talk lightly while letting Reyyan inside to enjoy the event. Mr. Argantha offered Reyyan a ride on one of their horses and a leisurely walk before the event opened.

While Clara who saw her husband and prospective daughter-in-law passed in front of her while chatting familiarly. Clara chose to look for the whereabouts of her daughter by asking her husband's subordinates who kept the event safe.

"Take Claira here, hurry!" his orders are uncontested.

The man in complete black suit immediately took on his duties after bowing in salute to excuse me.

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That's what happened in a part of Switzerland called Zurich. After the flight Reyyan Ferdinand arrived at 10pm to the city of Zurich. What about the city of New Turkey now. Where is Alya Sadira's place.

But the story is not at all fun to tell how to do it in the office today.

And in addition, with its present.

Both eyes were closed, oh of course he realized this was not something that should be happy like a surprise that arrived. Because both of his hands were tied behind the chair he was sitting in now. Then there was his mouth that was tightly closed because of duct tape.

And he knows very well this is something called kidnapping. Panic and fear, of course, attacked him just now for a moment. Before he knew why he was here. Of course, things that he always experienced, even from he was small. Money extortion or revenge, those were the only two things he thought of when he heard the talk of two men outside.

At first he thought that the one who kidnapped him was a group of men who wanted to sell his body to a man with a striped nose. And that, before he was unconscious alias fainted after his mouth in a clot with a cloth that had been battered with drugs.

He was tired of his job all day. Fatigued from avoiding Rendra and tired of having an inner war with Calia who continues to make her emotions up and down.

And now, who knows he'll be here and deep into the bonded existance.

He did not know how many hours he had been unconscious after being exposed to drugs earlier. And he also does not know what time or day he has missed here.

"We just wait for him, he can't possibly not care. You guys told him, didn't you?"

A man's voice went into Alya's eardrum. Alya focused her ears. Heard what really happened and why he was kidnapped.

"We've sent a message to his personal assistant and there hasn't been a response."

"Have you contacted him directly?"

"Already sir! but he didn't answer at all,"

"What about our message. Has it reached her right hand?"

"So I just got the news. New courier enters the company lobby,"

Ckleck,

The door sounds open.

Alya held her sitting position. Like no fear at all.

Alya used long jeans faded blue in the mix with a white tanktop shirt and a work coat made of moca color fabric.

Drkkk

The sound of a chair creaking before someone's butt sat on it.

Alya learned everything and heard every step of the foot that came into the room.

"Either you poor girl! Or we're too lucky," the male baritone's voice went into Alya's eardrum and was aimed at him.

Relaxed and without fear. Because if they are afraid, they will like and enjoy more. They were nothing more than men whose brains were half psychopathic and cowardly.

"Eitherway! I don't think so! where did you get the information about me? I hope you've thought this a hundred times over," Alya replied casually as she sat across her legs leisurely.

"What did he say... Ha ha ha ha ha," a burst of male laughter before Alya. Fulfill the room, which Alya can deduce as well as an information for her. If it turns out he was in a big enough room. Not a room as he thought. Or an abandoned warehouse that is not used anymore.

"Your joke is very attractive girl! But because I'm still kind to women. Let me answer, "The man stepped closer to Alya and said something in Alya's ear.