The Heir Who Escaped

⁶³. Good morning Alana

"That deal, what about your legacy? When are you gonna give it up to me and get rid of your father?" Ask Romi without making small talk.

"That inheritance, my father hasn't discussed it. But you shouldn't have to think about it anymore because my signature is already yours, so whenever the inheritance falls into my hands, you instantly have the power to transfer everything on behalf of you." Hendrik.

Romi was silent to hear Hendrik's remarks, it was true, but he was worried that Hans might change his mind and instead look for someone else to continue his business.

If until that happens then in vain all the signatures of Hendrik that he has, there is no point in the signature when Hendrik in the end did not get a penny of inheritance from Hans.

"I see, then this conversation ends here." Said Romi who felt no need to say anything about Alana to the man in front of her.

"Wait a minute, you promised me that after our discussion is over, you'll tell me about Alana." Hendrik.

Romi who was standing and about to leave the room now stopped in his place and turned to look at Hendrik.

"He's fine." Her speech.

"Can I meet him then?" Hendrik asked while holding back his longing feelings for Alana.

Hendrik smiled "You have no right to meet him. He also never looked for you after these 5 years." Romi's words made Hendrik set his teeth silver and hold his breath.

So much hate for her that she never asked?

"Then can I just look at it? I'd love to see it even if it's just from afar." Hendrik said with eyes full of longing for Alana.

Although Romi can see the man's sincere feelings in front of him, but the man still has a cold heart when he remembers how Hendrik and his badjinger father had made his daughter's future ruined!

Hendrik who was left alone instantly closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

'Don't force it, it's a punishment for you because 5 years ago you dared to touch him, when you knew he was under the influence of drugs. Knowing the news is fine is enough for you Hendrik.' said Hendrik in his heart.

Finally, Hendrik had no other choice but to leave the xx hotel and return to the Villa.

The man immediately laid his body on the bed and looked at the photo of Alana he always kept in his room.

"I'll try to see you again." Said Hendrik then the man tried to close his eyes to enter into a dream.

Hoping to meet Alana in a dream, but as usual the dream contained only darkness, no light, no sound until he finally woke up again.

Closing his eyes and staring at the window now pierced by the sunlight, Hendrik again grabbed a photo of Alana lying on the pillow next to him.

"Good morning, Alana," said she, trying to smile at the woman in the photo she was holding and landing a small kiss on the glass.

"I hope you're okay today. I miss you" he said.

Hendrik looked at the photo for a few minutes before leaving his bed and starting his morning routine.