The Obsession of Revenge

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Laura took him out of the mansion. The luxurious mansion was quiet, majestic but felt very stuffy, beautiful yet there was only darkness inside. For the first time, he could breathe fresh air, see the denseness of the streets, and hear many sounds other than the sound of birds chirping. The capital.

Each car was moving across the road, Yada memorized where the direction of the car that took him. Every bend, red light, and also tall buildings, Yada knows it. He grew up in the capital.

The luxury car stopped right in front of the entrance of a family restaurant. Laura took him inside the privateroom with a table that was already full of delicious food. But Yada just stared at the food with a flat and empty gaze, even though all the food was his favorite food first.

The two sat facing each other. Laura gives Yada a brown envelope. He kept it on the table.

“Open it, Miss.”

Without saying anything, Yada grabbed the brown envelope and opened it. It contained nothing but a photo of evidence of her torture while she was in Allard's hands. Yada swallowed his saliva, he was stunned as well as shocked. But as much as possible the look of his face still looks flat and expressionless.

“All this is threat proof for Aurora family.”

Yada raised her face, looking deeply into Laura's eyes before her. “You sent it to them?” tanyakanya.

Laura nodded faintly. “Ya.”

“Then what was their response?” ask Yada again.

Laura sat firmly, her gaze still fixed intensely on her interlocutor. He was silent for a moment digesting the question of the woman before him.

“They are looking for you,” answered Laura briefly. “Alright Miss, I will explain what to do and not to do,” he added straightforwardly.

“Wait, I want to ask you,” said Yada.

“Ya, Miss?”

“Why did the man suddenly stop torturing me? Why would he also let me go and let me return to the Aurora residence?” cecar Yada.

“Because you will find out your real identity.”

“Identity? Why do you care about my identity? If I'm not part of the Aurora family why do you care?”

“Nona-”

“Wait!” Yada cut out Laura's sentence.

“If you knew I wasn't part of the Aurora family, shouldn't you let me go or let me die? I could have exposed you all.”

“But why are you guys making me bait instead? Is it because you can't kill me? Or you guys ... know my true identity?”

“Why? Why are you silent?” cecar Yada asked urgently.

Laura was silent, she was waiting for the direction of her bigbos who had been connected through earphones in her ears.

Allard was in the meeting room. An employee is explaining the job issue. But Allard's focus was precisely on the row of questions dilorntarkam Yada.

The woman had not changed at all, she was getting stubborn.

'Do the second plan.' Allard.

Laura smiled knotingly. His face still remained calm and did not display any expression even though Yada had been so urgent. This woman is very seen to control herself from anger.

“We already know your real identity, Miss. A tattoo you drew made us sure of it.” Laura began to explain.

“But today, the tattoo on your body is gone, there is no proper evidence to confirm your true identity. If you want, you have to find out for yourself by coming to the Aurora family. Mr. Allard gave you better permission than wanting you to die.”

The woman's cold gaze when explaining everything penetrated into Yada's mind. He could not at all guess what he said was a single truth or a lie.

Yada turned his gaze and fell silent. Laura stared at him intensely and made sure that no more questions came out of the beautiful woman's mouth.

“Now, all Miss needs to do is contact your sister, David.”

Hello David? How's it going?

“He will definitely be surprised. You have to say if you're okay.”

You surprised and sound worried? What was?

“You should convince him if you're okay.”

I'm doing fine.

“Give him a reason to convince him.”

I only went on vacation for a while.

“He'll want to see you soon. Make sure you meet him at the Aurora.” residence

Relax David, I'll be home at dinner tonight and see you.

“Be sure if he will wait.”

I'm fine, I'll be back at dinner time, okay? We'll have a chat at home later.

“Close.”

Okay, see you, David.

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“Welcome back, Miss.”

The sound of higheels stomping on the marble floor sounded so intense. His legs began to stretch into the magnificent house. Every waiter who passed by him must have lowered his head in salute.

Yada walked towards the dining room, with two servants leading him in front. There was a flat look on his face, as if there was nothing he was worried about when he returned to the house.

We'll take care of you.

One sentence that Yada remembered when Laura several times blurted it out. Although Yada did not believe so much. But inevitably, today or later, he must definitely return to the Aurora residence to find out his true identity.

Meanwhile in the dining room. Barrack Aurora, Margaret, and David were already sitting between the dining tables. Margaret looked at her son who looked very upset, occasionally glancing at Barrack who had been silent since before without a sound.

The middle-aged woman thought that if Yada's return was just a name, then they would announce a proper burial for her as the daughter of the Aurora family. The guest list for great people in the country was also prepared by Margaret. But who would have thought, if the woman was still alive and even called David. Maybe David was wrong.

Barrack thinks Yada's return is not a good sign. Because no one can escape the clutches of an Allard Washington. That person will die, or become an undead for the rest of his life. So what did he do by releasing Yada. Allard should have continued to torture him to death. With that, Barrack's arm would remain clean, and he managed to kill two enemies at once.

David was in his study. He is busy regarding work, and also finds out about Yada's disappearance. Allard had not provided any information regarding his sister for two whole months. But this afternoon, suddenly Yada's number contacted her, and it was really her. David still doesn't believe that Yada will contact him. He tried to trace the number but could not. His number is protected by a very powerful virus.

“Nona Yada has arrived.”

A waiter delivers a message. David gripped his fingers tightly. The sound of higheels grew louder and louder, with a split second of time continuing to approach.

“Yada?”

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