
Zean drove his car at full speed. No longer does he care about his safety because right now his feelings are really sick and destroyed.
The memory when Devan gave him proof that his grandfather had played him made him go into shock.
Repeatedly Zean grabbed hair in frustration. He also repeatedly hit the steering wheel. He was furious, even to the point of disappointment.
Zean never thought why his grandfather could do this to him? Didn't his grandfather know that he loved Lyora very much.
Lyoras...
Remembering the woman's name immediately Zean felt guilty. He should have investigated the truth Lyora told him the last time they met at the cafe. Not even to insult him harshly.
Zean is very sorry. Until unknowingly his net wet because of the regrets that afflicted him.
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Upon arriving at Grandpa's residence, Zean who was filled with anger immediately got out of the car with a red face extinguished while holding a map containing evidence he brought from Devan's house.
The man went straight in without caring for his grandfather's guards who saluted him in front of the main door.
What Zean has in mind right now is that he must immediately meet with his grandfather and ask directly the reason why his grandfather until the heart made a scenario to trap Lyora, although actually he himself already knows the truth from Devan.
When Zean entered the living room, his nether immediately found the figure he was looking for. Grandpa is currently busy watching television accompanied by his grandmother while occasionally laughing crisply. Even though they are old, they always look good.
That's what Zean saw. Until he hopes that he can find and marry a simple woman like his mother and grandmother. And he found that simplicity in Lyora.
But sadly, that hope is now broken. And the destruction was made by his own grandfather.
Zean wiped his tears and exhaled a rough breath.
With wide strides he immediately walked over to the two. Then without being able to hold the man slammed the rough map he brought onto the table. Until Mr. Wildan and Mrs Liyana were stunned and looked up at him.
"Zean?!" said Mr. Wildan and Mrs Liyana together.
"Can Grandpa explain all this?!" zean's voice restrained behind his tightly clenched teeth.
"Zean, what's wrong, son? Why is your face so scarred?" madam Liyana asked worriedly when she saw the messy and bruised appearance of her grandson. He walked over to Zean.
"I'm like this because of Nek." replied Zean briefly. His eyes stared hard at the grandfather.
"What do you mean?" ask Mr. Wildan not to understand.
"Take and open the map Cake. You'll understand!"
Mr. Wildan was fixated on seeing the slightly rude attitude of the grandson, this was not the usual Zean. And for some reason suddenly his feelings suddenly felt bad.
Look at the map. Mr. Wildan sighed heavily then grabbed the map and opened it quietly.
But the calm he showed did not last long because the next second the look on his face looked tense.
What'sthis?! How could this letter be on Zean?!
Seeing the shock on his grandfather's face, Zean's heart grew sicker, angry, and disappointed.
"Now explain to me, Grandpa, why is Grandpa doing this?!" asked Zean with his chest up and down holding back the anger.
"Where did you get this letter, son?" instead of explaining, Mr. Wildan asked back.
"Devan gave it to him!"
Deg
Devan?! The insolent! Didn't the boy promise to keep this a secret?!
Looks like Mr. Wildan tightened his jaw.
"What's the cake? Why does Grandpa look surprised? Ah, Grandpa must not have thought that Devan would give me this letter?"
"Company ownership transfer letter?" he said slowly after reading the letter. Then the net glanced at the husband. "My husband, did you just give your company in Singapore to someone else? Who is Devan? And why so many transfers of funds to Erlangga?"
Mr. Wildan did not answer Mrs Liyana's question, his focus right now was only on Zean. Either way he had to make Zean believe his explanation.
"You're upset that Grandpa gave the company in Singapore to Devan? If that's the case Grandpa can explain Nak. Just so you know Grandpa didn't give the company away for free. There's something Devan does for our company. So Grandpa gave him the company's reward."
Zean smiled bitterly. Even to this day his grandfather still lies to him.
"Is that so Cake?"
"of course. How could Grandpa lie to you."
"Then what did Devan do for our company until Grandpa gave him such a big reward even to help his father's company that was almost bankrupt? May I know?"
Hearing Zean's question at once Mr. Wildan's face grew tense. He was sure Zean already knew the secret.
Fucking devan!
"Grandfather can't explain that to you Zean. Besides, even if you're my grandson, you have no right to interfere in Grandpa's affairs." insisted Mr. Wildan to the point of infuriating Zean.
"If I can't interfere with Grandpa why is Grandpa interfering in my affairs?!" asked Zean in a high voice.
At once Mr. Wildan stood up from his seat.
"What do you mean?! Which of your affairs is Grandpa interfering with?" Mr. Wildan is no less angry.
Seeing the uncontrollable situation, Madam Liyana tried to mediate.
"Zean, tell me what makes you so angry that we can understand. And why is your face so scarred?"
"Grandmother wants to know what makes me angry?"
Madam Liyana nodded.
"Yes say son."
"Dear husband of this grandmother, she's been playing with my life Nek."
Madam Liyana was further confused by the granddaughter's reply.
"Kidding your life how? Say it clearly!"
Zean looked at Mr. Wildan sharply, as did Mr. Wildan as if the two were in a power struggle.
"Grandmother knows? all this time it turned out that Grandpa was just pretending to be nice to Lyora and blessing our relationship. But actually not. It is only because of social status. Worse to separate us, Grandpa told Devan to approach Lyora so that Lyora might be impressed to cheat on me. And in return, Grandpa helped out Father Devan's near-bankrupt company, as well as giving the Singapore company a bonus if the man managed to get me to break with Lyora and hate her!"
Deg
"What??" The lady looked surprised to hear that. So too with Mr. Wildan. The old man closed his eyes while thinning his lips.
Devan, I swear you'll accept the consequences!
"You can't accuse your Grandfather without strong evidence Zean!" said Mr. Wildan with a sharp glance.
Zean shook his head slowly, not believing that his grandfather was still evasive. Then Zean took out something from his pants pocket and lifted the thing into the air.
"I think the evidence here is strong enough to make Grandpa admit everything."
Immediately Mr. Wildan and Mrs Liyana stared at the object.
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