The Conqueror Who Conquered

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"Kok, I didn't know that Hugo was dating Richi?" Axel asked as he walked down the aisle of the hospital.

"Yes, I know they're just pretending. What's continuity?" Isac was confused. "You seem to know, Daren?"

"You are the insensitive." Answer Daren casually.

Daren sees Olivia washing her hands in the sink alone.

"You guys first, I have business." Say Daren and leave.

She stood not far from the girl, watching Olivia still wash her hands.

When she finished, Olivia wiped her hand. He was surprised to find Daren standing looking at him with both hands stuffed in his pants pocket.

"What's wrong?" Ask Olivia wonder.

"You're not coming home?"

Olivia furrowed her brows, Daren questioning as if they were familiar.

"It's also coming home." Answer's relaxed.

"I want to give something to Auntie."

"Give it straight, why should I." Replied Olivia and Daren put on an upset face.

"You're getting disrespectful to me."

"You're not my boss, not my master either, no problem, are you?" Olivia passed by Daren just like that.

Seeing that, Daren smiled obliquely. "Bare you too." He muttered and left

~

Hugo pulls the blanket after carefully laying Richi on the bed without waking her up.

He stared at the girl's face for a moment. Gently stroked his forehead. I don't know why his feelings for Richi are so deep. Their relationship was only a corn. But a Richi also all the advantages in him make Hugo subdued and again he felt very lucky to meet a girl like him.

"Satisfied to look at him?"

Hugo stood up, unaware that Richi's parents were standing behind him, as well as Ricky with an unhappy face.

"Thank you, Hugo, for making Richi laugh so much today." Marry said softly as he stroked her daughter's head gently.

Hugo nodded, he was already preparing to leave.

"You must really love Richi, yeah. It seems like Richi is also so that she can't think straight when she helps you."

Hugo did not answer, he gave a thin smile because he still felt bad about it.

"I'm sorry about that, Mom."

Marry nodded. "Mom understands, since marrying Richi's father, I have realized that Mom's life will not be the same as it used to be. That's why Richi and Ricky were formed since they were very young. Something like this is not surprising. What matters now is that Richi can get well soon."

"really. Importantly, don't let what my daughter sacrificed go to waste." Wiley's side is like giving a green light.

Hugo gawked, didn't he hear wrong?

"Here home!" Add Ricky who immediately got a sharp delicacy from his mother.

"I'm sorry, ma'am." Hugo bowed his head to Wiley and left the room.

"Well, look at the ring Richi's wearing." Marry giggling. Though his son did not want to wear jewelry, but the ring from Hugo was really used.

"Oh? Is Richi proposed? Aah, my son is grown. So can't wait to pet a grandchild." Marry suddenly.

"Mother! What talk, anyway." Ricky is not happy to hear Marry's words.

"Yes, honey. Richie is too small. She was just carrying around yesterday, why would she get married? I don't agree she married fast." Wiley's protest at his increasingly giggling wife saw two of his favorite men defy his remarks.

...🖤...

Harry was walking in the hallway of the school. How could the men he sent no one find Shera.

Yesterday, Shera's phone was active in one of the big supermarkets in the middle of the city. When chased there, there was no sign of the presence of Shera and his phone was off again. It was very stressful for Harry.

"You see that? Shera seems to be sick."

Harry's steps came to a halt when he heard two people say Shera's name past him. Harry immediately chased the two men.

"Excuse me, have you seen Shera?" Ask Harry.

"Oh, he's in the UKS. It seems to be sick."

Harry ran straight to the UKS. She didn't think Shera was going to school. He checked into Shera's class but she wasn't there.

Harry immediately broke into the UKS room and found several students in it.

"Is there a Shera?" Harry asked with a breath.

"He just came out." Answer one of them.

Harry turned left and right, chasing in the direction he felt Shera was there, but there was none. Harry ran around and didn't really find Shera. Is he really coming?

Harry's phone is shaking.

"Boss, Miss Shera's cell phone is active at school."

Hearing that, Harry immediately called Shera. Her phone is active, but Shera doesn't pick it up.

"Shera, come on, answer my phone." He said as he ran, looking for Shera here and there.

Shera looked at her phone. Harry called her many times and she refused to pick her up.

"Sheraa!"

Shera lowered her head, she heard Harry's voice yelling for his name. Now Shera is in a small shed under the stairs, holding her right chest that is a little pulsating because she ran from earlier.

Shera's phone shook again, she picked it up but just kept quiet.

"Shera.. Where are you? I've been looking for you from yesterday. Come on, let's go home. I'll take you with me. You need to be treated. Otherwise, your wounds will get worse."

Shera didn't say. He kept listening to Harry.

"Shera, Come. Stop messing. I'm lucky, I lost. Now, tell me where you are. I'll be there."

Shera did not answer even though she heard Harry's voice that was really worried.

"Shera, what do you want, huh? I've been patient enough to face you."

Shera smiled wryly, patiently said she?

"Sheraa, ayolaah." Harry's voice sounded frustrated.

"What do you want? I'll grant it."

"Go, Harry. I don't want to be with you."

"W-what did you say??" There was a frustrated laugh from across. "Don't want to be with me? Shera, Come. What joke is this? Are you sure you said that to me? I know you very well, I know very well your ambitions for me."

"Don't look for me. I don't want to see you again, I'm serious about what I'm saying." Shera disconnected the phone. He deactivated his phone. Looks like Shera will continue to be in the barn until everyone gets home.

Elsewhere, Harry stared at his phone screen with widened eyes. He could not believe the words coming out of Shera's mouth and sounded very convincing. Butwhy? Didn't last meet Shera is still fine, even Harry kissed the top of his head.

"Shera, dammit. How dare you leave me. How dare you.." growled Harry. He then orders all his members to supervise the school, believing Shera will definitely get out of place. The school is so vast, Harry won't be able to catch it himself. He let Shera come out on her own later.

...🦋...

"I can go home tonight!" Richi exclaimed with a cheerful face.

"You threatened the doctor, huh?" Hugo asked in disbelief, because only yesterday he was still banned from moving a lot.

"His own doctor suddenly said so."

"Eat this first." Hugo feeds Richi an orange.

"Why don't you practice boxing?" Richi asked while chewing.

"Every night I practice."

"That crafter, what is it for?"

"There's an important game in a minute."

Richi nodded, he did not ask further because he thought it was not so important.

"So soon, I'm going to the toilet." He said and then moved.

Before long, Hugo's phone on the nightstand rang. Richie saw the name on that screen. Sheras. But Richie didn't pick it up.

"Hugo, your phone keeps ringing."

Hugo took his phone. "Diagulau. Lots of messages coming in from the girls." He said while glancing at Richi. But the girl did not care and instead was engrossed in eating oranges, making her shake her head at the nature of Richi who was still indifferent.

"Shera called earlier. What's up?" Ask Richi.

"That's your phone."

"Why? You're my girlfriend." He replied without looking, he was engrossed in reading the comments on the Oberon page.

"What is it that smiles like that?"

Hugo hands over his phone, showing what he posted there.

Richi's eyes were wide. "When did you take this picture?" Ask Richi.

Hugo just laughed. "Here read the comment." Hugo sits on the edge of the bed next to Richi.

Two days ago Hugo added a photo of his hand clutching Richi's infused hand. 'Cheal🤍 fast' he wrote there. The picture was flooded with comments.

'Huh? Who is Hugo?'

'Well, Hugo is your boyfriend sick?'

'I'm also being infused, did Hugo come secretly?'

'Wait, Hugo, since when did you post your girlfriend? Usually never.'

'Come on Hugo, show me his face!'

'What is Richi? It seems like Richi was also absent for a few days due to illness.'

Hugo was smilingly reading his comment.

"There's also someone who's guessing you, huh? Haha."

Richi did not respond, he was smiling to see the photo that Hugo uploaded. His hand, pinned on Hugo's big fingers, looked very sweet.

"You should also upload something on your page. Time has nothing to say." Hugo Protest.

"You are filled with what it is. Not interesting."

"My photogu."

Richi thunts. "I've never uploaded my picture, why should it be yours."

"Then, upload a photo of the two of us. How's it?" Hugo and Richi shake their heads.

"I've never been, time suddenly."

Hugo was silent, his face suddenly difficult to guess.

"Yes already." He said and immediately moved his position, sitting in the chair next to the bed.

"I'll upload it later, for sure."

"I'll upload it later tonight. You see, yeah!" Duke Hugo. "If you don't want to upload a photo, just change your nickname to Richi Erhard."

"Huh?" Richi gawking. "You asked my father to beat it up like that."

"Your father, isn't on the school page."

"But if I turn into Richi Erhard now, I'm like your father's wife, David Erhard."

"WHAT!!"

Richi laughed heartily at Hugo's reaction. His face looks upset.

"Well, I'll change my profile a little bit." Richi grabbed his phone and typed there.

"It."

Hugo immediately looks at his phone, opening Richi's page.

"Even, right?" Richi asked who saw Hugo smiling.

"Yes, but why E.H? It should be H. E."

"Have it, don't protest."

"Yes yes.." He said as he continued to stare at the screen of his phone. Richi writes his initials in the bio section that is usually emptied by Richi.

Usually people will write hobbies or anything as important info for them. But Richi wrote his initials there, and that alone made him very happy.

...🦢...

Harry smiled happily as he entered the elevator, as he was informed that Shera was already in his penthouse now. His men managed to bring Shera home to his residence.

The elevator door opened, Harry smiled brightly to find Shera on his bed.

"Shera, I miss you."

Harry sat on the edge of the bed. He saw Shera's eyes that were reddened from crying.

Shera's hands and feet were tied, and her duct-treated mouth carried tears to her chin.

Harry was silent for a moment, their eyes met but Harry felt different. Highlight Shera's eyes were not what they used to be when looking at her. Seeing that, Harry felt a little that what Shera said this afternoon was a seriousness.

He opens the scene, but Shera is silent. He did not make a sound and instead looked coldly at Harry.

"Shera.." Harry stroked Shera's cheek but the girl brushed him aside, she threw away his face, making Harry clench his hand.

Harry raised up the two bound hands of Shera, then kissed Shera's lips greedily.

Harry stopped as he watched Shera's tears run down his cheeks.

"What's wrong??" Harry touched and made Shera close her watery eyes.

"Don't you say you like me to death?? I kissed you without asking, you should be happy!" Harry's cry was not received with Shera's cry for his kiss. It was as if he had to accept the kiss.

"ANSWER SHERA!!"

Shera did not reply, she closed her eyes and let tears run down her cheeks.

"You remember the first time you offered me your body??"

Shera, a year ago asked Harry to come to his apartment. All sorts of persuasions he let out so that the man would come, until finally Harry agreed.

The man came when Shera was ready with sensual perfume and skimpy clothes. He wanted to tempt Harry so that the man would melt into him.

Arriving inside, Harry feels Shera's purpose. A different perfume, as well as the clothes the girl was wearing, revealed her chest.

Shera approached him, then kissed Harry's cheek gently.

"You slept with me tonight, didn't you?" Say it with a spoiled tone.

"No way, I still have a lot of work." Harry replied coldly.

"Then sleep here, with me."

Harry looked at Shera. The girl pleaded with her eyes.

Harry pulled the Shera button and closed it up, "Keep well for your lover." His whisper in Shera's ear, making the girl's lips pursed.

"But I just want you, Harry. You know that, right?"

Harry kissed Shera. "I'm busy, don't call for anything unimportant!" He then walked out of Shera's room, upsetting the girl to death.

Shera several times failed to take Harry to sleep with her, until Harry was trapped when he was half drunk and Shera continued to kiss and undress Harry on his bed. That was until Harry finally did it because he was tempted by Shera.

Shera always took Harry to bed with her, without Harry asking.

"Do you remember that???" Harry cried again and Shera just kept crying without a sound.

Harry sat on the edge of the bed, wiping away Shera's flowing tears.

"I'm sorry. Tonight and beyond, I will be there for you. I promise, I'll take my time with you. But for now, you're gonna have to stick it up so you don't run away." He then kissed Shera.

Harry pressed a button to open the wide curtain that covered the glass walls throughout his room. Now clearly visible the entire building from the top of his residence.

He poured a glass of wine, then looked outside.

"See Shera, there'll be a show soon." He said while drinking wine, then glanced at the watch in his hand.

"Ah, one more minute."

Harry turned the red wine inside the glass as he continued to stare out of the glass.

"5, 4 ,3 ,2 ,1, BUMMM!! HAHAA"

Harry laughed broadly at the sight of one large building at the end exploding violently.

"Shera, look at that, hahaha." He laughed out loud.

"One more.. BUUMM!" He was stricken when one more building exploded until several buildings there collapsed.

Shera stared in silence, because she had memorized Harry's character. The man continued to laugh as if watching a very tickling show in his stomach.

TB