The Heir Who Escaped

³⁶. Photos of Alana

Hendrik forgot how much he had to do until the effect of the drug on Alana's body disappeared.

But when she was done, she dressed the woman and laid Alana on her bed.

The cup!

A kiss landed on Alana's lips. Hendrik looked at the woman with a turbulent feeling.

'I promise, I will protect you.' Hendrik said in his heart.

Tok tok...

Suddenly the sound of her bedroom door being knocked.

Hendrik immediately opened the door of his room and the man stood trembling as he saw Hans standing in front of him.

Brak!!

Hendrik closed the door and locked it. He's sick of his father!!

He hates to see that bastard!

"Dad wants to talk to you about something important. If you don't see Dad, you'll probably regret it for the rest of your life. That woman might kill herself!!" Hans' words from behind the door made Hendrik stand trembling while gritting his teeth.

How dare that old man threaten him!!!

Finally Hendrik had no other choice, he opened the door again and saw Hans smiling at him then the man walked into his study.

Hendrik glanced at Alana, who was lying in bed, and the man closed and locked the door and followed Hans.

While walking to his father's study they meet Lina so Hendrik stops his steps.

"Please don't let anyone into my room." Hendrik said to Lina and was heard by Hans.

Hans only smiled with admiration 'I can use that woman to control her. How dare he open his mouth to others while to me he never wants to talk!'

Finally the father and son were already sitting opposite Hans who was holding a small town in his hands.

After a few seconds Hans threw the small box before Hendrik with a triumphant flat gaze.

"That's a gift for you for daring to hit me!" Hans.

Hendrik did not say anything the man looked at his father for a few seconds and turned his attention to the small box on the table and grabbed and opened it.

The key is Alana!

He can control his son by utilizing Alana!

The small box in Hendrik's hand was already open, and the man immediately fell silent holding the box when he saw the contents of the box.

Photos of Alana without clothes!!

"Damn it..!!" Hendrik yelled angrily slamming the box and jumped at Hans and gave a punch in the man's face.

"How dare you..!!" Hans never expected that the man would hit him again, but since Hendrik was so angry he could only try to protect himself from his son's blows.

It was indeed a matter of strength Actually he was stronger but he wanted to see to what extent the man dared to hit him.

After a few minutes he began to get overwhelmed with Hendrik so he immediately said "Once again you hit me the pictures will soon be scattered!" Threatened him.

Immediately Hendrik's hand that was still being swung was now hanging in the air and the man gritted his teeth with a trembling body.

"Fuck!! What do you want?!" Shouted Hendrik very angry.

"Ha ha ha... I like you to be mad." Hans said he was happy.

Hendrik should have been acting like this!

Too bad, a lot of things had happened that embarrassed him then his son changed, but it was no matter what was important now that he was able to breathe calmly.

"We'll talk later, you take care of the woman you love!" Said Hans now getting up and wiping off the blood that filled the corner of his lips.

Hendrik gritted his teeth and anger enveloped his heart, but when he looked at the floor where the pictures of Alana were scattered, the man tried to hold back and picked up the photos one by one.

After returning him to his box he closed it and left his father's room.

He really wanted to kill that guy!

But if he kills her now, then all of his father's men will spread the picture, then what about Alana?

Alana....