The Heir Who Escaped

¹¹. It can't be rash

Hendrik stopped his steps when they arrived at a limousine parked not far from the campus area.

He saw Alana open the door of the Limousine and was about to get into the car.

"Mr Princess! Bag," Hendrik ran over to Alana.

"Alright," said Alana to Hendrik's surprise.

"But Princess, my clothes are dirty and this car is very expensive. I'm not mung-"

"Don't argue!" Alana snapped when she was fed up with talking to Hendrik and she shut the car door.

Seeing the stubborn Alana Hendrik finally opened the car door in the front and sat there hugging tightly Alana's bag.

'Where are we going? It would be great if Alana took me to her house, so the old man would be even more angry with me because I was playing around with his enemy!' Hendrik is hopeful.

If he can make his father very angry then he will be more satisfied to see his father more tortured to face his only son who he can not control.

And in accordance with Hendrik's expectations, they finally arrived at a luxurious house with a classic style.

Hendrik immediately got out of the car following Alana who was now walking into the luxury house.

"Young Miss," a few servants greeted Alana very politely.

But once they saw Hendrik, one by one of them held their noses because of the pungent smell of Hendrik's body because of the dirt attached to Hendrik's clothes.

"Go clean your body and meet me!" Alana orders Hendrik and the woman goes with some of her personal servants.

"Believe follow me." A servant led Hendrik to a pavilion next to the house.

"You can use all the items in this pavilion." The servant said and left Hendrik alone.

Hendrik sighed and entering the pavilion, he saw some clothes had been placed on a table.

Hendrik picked up the clothes and disappeared behind the bathroom door.

After finishing cleaning himself, Hendri came out of the pavilion and found the waiter who had taken him there.

"Believe follow me." Said the waiter.

"Hendric." Reply Hendrik.

"Ahh, Are you a friend of our young Miss?"

"No, I'm the lackey." Reply Hendrik made the look on the face of the servant who had been polite now immediately raised with arrogance.

"I thought you weren't his friend, our young lady never made friends with someone like you." Said the waiter.

"What kind of person am I?" Hendrik asked the waiter without feeling offended by the servant's extremely arrogant attitude towards him.

"What else, from your looks I can tell that you come from a poor family. Ck, ck, even after wearing the prepared clothes you still look tacky." Said the servant accompanied by his tongue indicating that he was upset because he had been assigned to serve Hendrik.

Hendrik only smiled 'I hope the old man hears these servant words, he will definitely be angry seven roving around when he finds out his nemesis' servant is insulting his future heir!' thought Hendrik expectantly.

Finally they entered the house and the waiter drove Hendrik towards the dining room.

There was already sitting Romi and Alana who were enjoying their dinner.

Hendrik stood awkwardly, not knowing what to do, but he was hungry to see the food on the table.

"Dad, he's my new lackey at school." Sit down and eat." Alana's orders to Hendrik.

"Well Princess, but where should I sit?" Asked the confused Hendrik where he would sit.

"Away back there." Alana pointed towards the back.

"Okay, thank you Princess." Hendrik immediately walked to the back to sit there.

'Good job,, this is better than I expected!!! I hope some of the servants here have the mouth of a bucket of pails...!!!!' Hendrik was happy.

But when he was about to sit down, Romi suddenly stopped him.

"How can you sit there? Come here and sit here with us." Romi surprised Alana and Hendrik.

'Is he not Dad's enemy? How could he not know my background and let me wander around his house, especially close to his daughter?' Henry wondered in his heart.

A person as big as Romi couldn't possibly act rashly like that!