The Shackles of Love The Single Heir

Chapters 15.

Dion was talking to someone in a room, like a man. But the man's face did not even appear to be the trunk of his nose at all, only his back was visible at the time.

In that long enough conversation, it appeared that Dion was giving something to the mysterious man. I don't know who that guy is and I don't know what Dion gave him. It's all like a riddle that's hard to solve.

"Go, do your job well!" dion's orders to the man.

The man nodded, then he left the room and lowered his head. Again the man's face was not visible at all.

In another room, a beautiful sexy-looking woman came to face Dion with some files in her hand. The woman's body language looked a little different, there was a flirtatious aura embedded from the way she walked, even the way she spoke and looked at Dion's face seemed to be unsettling.

"Sir, your tumben came alone to the office. Don't you want to play hide-and-seek anymore?" ask her with a seductive voice.

"It's none of your business, here's the file!" ketus Dion's.

The woman smiled as she poked her lips, Dion's cold face made her even more challenged to tease him. Even his chest began to go up and down looking at the buttons of Dion's half-opened shirt. Dion raised his eyebrows, looking at the woman with a slanted smile.

"What do you see? If there's no more business, go out!" snapped Dion.

The woman let out a grunt, she flicked her feet and quickly left Dion alone.

"Based on a concrete fence!" his swearing.

After the woman's departure, Dion began to open one by one from the files that had been piled up on his desk. His eyes rolled sharply reading every letter on the white paper. Instantly, his smile began to float. Looks like goddess Fortuna is taking her side.

Dion came out of his room with a black map in his hand. He also threw the map right on Silvi's desk which was none other than the secretary who had made a tantrum in his room.

"Set a meeting with that company!" his orders.

Silvi glared at his eyes, his chest still pounding. I don't know what wind makes Dion look so excited, so as if he was playing throwing a throw in front of him.

"Can't you just be gentle with me once!" his weakness.

Dion knitted his pair of eyebrows together, his lip line fused to make Silvi finally fooled and smiled instantly.

"So dong, that would look more handsome!" added Silvi while concentrating a pair of her elbows on the table.

"Basic flirtatious!" ketus Dion's.

In the afternoon, Dion was in his room. His eyes felt very sleepy, even his mouth had yawned repeatedly. But because his body was soaked in sweat, he decided to soak for a moment in the bathtup.

Elsewhere, Maura still locked herself in a room. His face was pale, the food on the table he did not even touch. She would rather starve to death than marry a man she doesn't love.

In her helplessness, Nek Ida suddenly entered her room using a spare key. The old Grandma's eyes looked wistful, her heart sliced at the sight of her grandson losing his will to live.

"Maura darling...!" napa Nek Ida's.

Maura raised her head, her eyes that were already very wet again when she saw her Grandmother's face.

Maura's footsteps began to wobble, her body seemed shabby, it was heavy for her to step over to her Grandma who was still standing in front of the door. However, he also tried hard to get into his Grandmother's arms as soon as possible.

Hugged Nek Ida's body tightly, his eyes increasingly powerless to stem the clear chunks that continue to flow nonstop. Her sobs of thunderous crying broke the atmosphere.

"Sir, take Maura away from here. Maura please!" door sobs.

Nek Ida also shed her tears, she really could not see her grandson like this. But what power can an old lady like her. She didn't know how to help her granddaughter get out of those shackles.

"I'm sorry, Grandma can't do anything to help you. Even if Grandma brings you back to the village, your father will definitely find you there!" said Nek Ida.

Elsewhere, Dion just came out of the bathroom. But because his eyes were getting heavier, he also laid his body which was only wearing a gray triangle on the mattress. It certainly made something strange seem to stand out from within.

Just a few minutes stretch his muscles that feel stiff, suddenly his phone rang. A notification of incoming messages appears from the screen of his phone. Dion opened his eyes again, grabbed the phone and opened the padlock that was plastered from the screen of the phone.

Instantly, his eyes glared sharply without blinking. A photo that was once shabby, now looks like new. The previously dull face is now clearly visible. He did not budge at all when he looked at the photo.

"Not in vain did I pay dearly for all this!" he murmured in the heart.

Dion put on a slanted smile, it seemed like this time he was really in luck. His search for years finally foundered as time went on.

Later that night, Dion catches up with Miko at her bar. Her appearance looks so relaxed with the white t-shirt and dark blue jeans she wears. The look on his face looked excited, even his distinctive smile could not be separated from the surface of his face. I don't know what wind penetrated into his body, until Miko was confused to see the wave of his foster brother.

"What's up, brother? It seems like Big Brother seems so happy tonight!" ask Miko.

"Don't ask too many questions, get me a drink!" he said casually.

Amidst the frenetic atmosphere of the bar that night, suddenly Giska appeared before him. Instantly the look of his face was back sour, next to his lips began to stare lazily at the girl.

"Darling, why look at me like that?" ask Giska.

Dion was really fed up with seeing the girl, even she felt like throwing up watching Giska's over-excessive sexy appearance, the woman was too brave to highlight certain parts of her body so that the spectacle of the men in the bar.

"Go, we have no business anymore!" ketus Dion turned his face away.

"Hey, are you still mad at me?" ask Giska.

As Giska drew closer, he stood beside Dion bending his pair of legs. His hand began to touch Dion's shoulder and slowly moved up to the man's chest surface.

"Stop, what are you doing?" snarled Dion while pushing away Giska's overly presumptuous hand was swaying his body.

Dion looked so annoyed that he gritted his teeth. The woman completely ruined her mood that night.

From another angle, it turns out Miko was watching her foster brother from a distance. While leaning on his back, he folded his hands and placed them under his chest, next to his feet in a bend until the soles of his shoes touched the surface of the wall. Even his head seemed to be shaking watching the scene.

"Oh, so this is the reason." Inner Miko.