
Viyan is getting married, so she asks fadh to come out and share the news with her.
However, he had not expected to see such a sight once he entered the restaurant.
This woman had seduced him the night before.
This afternoon, in order to marry her, she had to be kind to her grandparents.
It was only a few hours, and he had already met another man.
It seemed like he had completely ignored his warning. Very kind.
With a cold expression, he turned around and walked out of the Western Restaurant.
Abimana returned her gaze to her face, "You need it?"
“Yes, I need it, I need it most,” he nodded urgently: “Sister Abi, in fact, I have found evidence to prove my father's innocence, but I'm not sure who was behind this, causing my father to take the blame.
If I were to suddenly pull out this evidence, they could have faked it six years ago. Six years later, they can still fool the evidence. So, I had to find the culprit behind the perpetrator who harmed my father back then. Only by finding the real culprit of the creator of Coastal Bay Bridge will I be able to help my father turn things around.
I tried to get my father's bank card transfer records from the bank, but my father's card wasn't recorded for more than two years and the bank couldn't give me any information without my father's identity card.
I dare not ask the Public Security Bureau for help on this matter, as I fear the killer will be notified. Therefore, if the money transfer certificate you investigated back then still exists, can you give me a copy? "
He clutched his hands tightly, already sweating.
He could sense how important this evidence was to him.
Yet…
"I'm not sure if this certificate still exists. I can go back and see it. If there is, I will definitely give it to you."
"Thank you, really ... Thank you very much."
He finally let go of his hand.
Disappointed, he pulled out his hand and placed it under the table. His right hand caressed the hand he had just held.
"If you can prove your father's innocence, then you won't have to carry that burden for the rest of your life" he said, staring at him. Then he said, "If there's anything else I can do, just say it and I'll do my best."
Auliya stood up and bowed deeply to him.
This scene reminds Abimana of six years ago, when she defended her mother and daughter in front of the families of the victims. He just stooped to her.
He understood the burden in his heart.
"Auliya, sit. I'm actually not happy that you're being polite to me."
Auliya smiled and sat down.
He had just picked up his glass and was about to sip some juice when his phone rang in his bag.
He pulled out his phone and saw that it was Viyan. He stood up again and said to Abimana, "Sister Abi, I will go to the side to pick up the phone."
Abimana smiled at him.
He turned around, walked to the side, and picked up the phone. "Hello."
"Where are you?"
"Eat outside."
Auliya wondered why she was asking this. He said, "Friends."
"Man?"
Auliya hesitated for a moment. "What's that?"
"Jawab. Is the one you're eating with a friend, or a girlfriend?"
Hearing her angry voice, Auliya hesitated for a moment before saying, "Boyfriend."
"I don't know when the head of the Lasmana Group turned into a woman."
Auliya's heart stiffened. His first reaction was that Viyan was also in the restaurant.
He turned around and looked around, but was unable to find Viyan.
He slightly clenched his fists. "You sent someone to follow me?"
"Stop that shit, get out of here."
After he finished speaking, he immediately hung up the phone.
It's over, Auliya thought.
He had just said today that he should not see another man.
Not only did he just eat with another man, but he was also lying.
He went back to the dinner table and said, "Sister Abi, I'm sorry, but I can't accompany you to dinner tonight. I have something urgent so I have to quickly go."
"Then you can go first."
He said goodbye to her, turned around, and ran out of the restaurant with a bag in his hand.
Arriving at the entrance of the restaurant, he immediately saw his car parked in front of the entrance.
He sat in the driver's seat, looking at her coldly.
Heaving a sigh of relief, he opened the passenger door and entered.
Viyan looked at him and grinned.
He slowly raised his hand and scratched his ear. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie. I'm afraid you'll be upset if you know that I'm eating with a man."
"Auliya, don't use flowery words like that with me. If you really know how to apologize, then you won't do anything that will make me angry."
He finish. He backed off and left the restaurant.
He did not say a word along the way, only speeding up.
He nervously pinched the strap of his bag.
He wanted to speak, but as he said two words, he coldly said, "I don't want to hear you speak now."
He drove her back to the hotel and took the elevator back to her room.
He closed the door and looked back at her. Auliya knew in her heart that this day had truly come to an end.
Even if his body didn't allow it, he wouldn't let it go.