The Womb to the Young Master

Eps 53s

"Brazed waiter! How dare he trick me, agghhh!" Airen slams her mini bag onto the sofa. Anxious about Prilly's treatment makes her want to spend the night with a thought-provoking drink.

A full bottle of wine and an empty glass were placed on the table. He threw his back on the back of the sofa, still faithful with an upset mind. The innocent remot perched on the table was also the main target, the victim of his anger. The remote was crushed after Airen slammed it against the wall.

He poured almost full wine into the empty glass, then downed it quickly. Alcoholic drinks have become friends opium that is always there every Airen feel upset, he is used to swallow it, so if only a few glasses go into the stomach, so that if only a few glasses into the stomach, it won't make him squishy and lose control.

His luxury apartment was always quiet. Yes, Airen did inhabit him alone. Although her manager suggested hiring a Household assistant, she always refused.

On the outside, Airen always looks energetic and confident, but once she enters the world of her solitude, she returns to being herself, she returned to being a shy woman and felt that none of her achievements were successful, even though she had managed to become the best actress who was on the rise this season.

His failure to have Revan made that confidence wane.

"Revan, what a lack of me, why don't you ever look at me. I even willingly lived in this apartment for 2 years, since you first moved to this elite area. But why, you keep ignoring me, and you end up choosing to marry Priska, just because she's a distinguished family." Again, he poured it into a glass, and downed it.

"Revan, I miss you." Airen had already finished a bottle full of wine, he had even nearly vomited it. Yes, his thin stomach was unable to hold a full bottle of water into it. This time he failed not to get drunk, Airen who was usually strong, now shaken also by the thought-provoking drink.

But instead of sleeping on the bed after being drunk, Airen's chaotic thoughts were lured out of the room, coming to Revan's residence. Yes, the girl does not know about the move Revan, so she unknowingly went out to Revan's old apartment.

Staggered, he rang the bell there. There was no response, but the drunken girl insisted on pressing the bell there.

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Meanwhile, Priska who was inflicted with grief after knowing the secret of the girl behind the heir to the family assets, making her powerless to stay in the room. He broke through the door, fighting the guards there to escape from his room. However, his strength was outdone by the dozens of burly bodyguards that were studded there.

"Take me off! I just want to see my papah." He revolted, but the guards did not care about his chatter.

"Oilass! I won't hesitate to complain about what you did to Papah." He rebukes them.

"Sorry, Miss. We're just following orders from the Great Lord."

Priska stared at them. "You guys!" His hands were seen clenching tightly as the bodyguards stretched their handles, to let him be free for a moment. Priska's teeth were even seen gritting there.

Priska was still staring at them full of anger, until accidentally, her eyes caught the shadow of a weapon tucked into the pocket of the suit of one of the bodyguards. Snapping he grabbed, grasping it tightly directed at the head.

One gun he managed to reach. However, instead of pointing the tip of the gun at the guards, Priska placed the tip on her own forehead. Yes, this time he made another play, pretending to threaten suicide if they were still desperate to lock him up.

"I'll let go of the trigger, if only you were still in my way" he threatened them. Makes everyone panic. Some were about to pounce to snatch the gun from Priska's hand. However, the acting of the suicidal girl looked natural, making everyone afraid of being wrong in acting.

Fucking Young Miss! It's always troublesome.

Priska asked them to give way, while she also asked one of them to give her a car key. The way he did it bore fruit. Afraid of misdeeds, they are deceived by Priska's theatrical trickery.

In a hurry, Priska managed to get out of her father's punishment. The gun was still faithfully clasped in his hand. Yeah, he won't let his guard down by throwing away that rescue weapon for him.

Priska finally made it out that night, splitting the road, towards Revan's apartment. I don't know what he has in mind, all he wants at this time is to meet Prilly, want to vent all his frustration on the woman who is considered a virus of destruction of his future.

While it was ....

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Snow still falls on the earth in Seoul. Fills the gardens and roads with its whitish color. The faces of Revan and Sharta were pale, the dispute that night still did not end settlement.

Sharp Sharta looked at Revan, even with the handsome man standing before her.

"You've desecrated him! Bajing*n you, Revan. Where's my daughter, I'm here to pick her up."

"I'm sorry, I can't. Besides you showing no hard evidence, I'm still entirely responsible for Prilly's survival, because she's still my wife."

"Oh, huh? Where have you been all this time. Letting Prilly live a miserable life with a man who's not from her biological father?"

"Shut up, you!"

"Then now, as he grows up, you demand the right to the blood flowing in his body. On what basis are you entitled?"

"Then, what about you, you also found it when he was content to suffer, right?"

"I? At least I found it from you first, which means I made it happy before you."

Deg.

Sharta. Revan's words made him feel like he was hit by a godam. Sharta realizes she is too late to find Prilly. Now, Prilly is in Revan's arms.

"I still can't believe that you didn't know about Prilly from the start who was my daughter."

Hearing that, Revan was seen breathing heavily.

"Fouh! Didn't I tell you at the Sharta Group building that Prilly is your daughter's consignment, Priska."

Deg.

Instantly Sharta recalled the conversation that took place between them a few days ago. He then looked closely at Revan.

"I can prove it!" Revan. "I hold the contract documents signed by your daughter Priska under the seal of the Sharta Group."

The statement barely shook Sharta's chest. Feels claustrophobic as he tries to toughen up, Revan's remarks manage to make him give up for a while. This time, he lost the battle for Prilly.

Looks like Revan was telling the truth. Maybe he did accidentally meet my daughter, to the end of memristeinya.

"Alright, looks like you won."

"No, Sir! There's no winning word between us" Revan explained. "Because to me Prilly is not a betting item that can be used as a foundation in the struggle to win and lose."

"Hmm, still, I admit defeat. You managed to snatch it, because you found it long before me."

"So .. do you still intend to take it from me?"

"of course. But not now." Sharta smiled pias. "She's my daughter, you can't cover that up until the deadline comes, she'll find out, by then she'll definitely decide to go with her father, or you, the husband who thinks she's a mistress."

Deg.

After speaking, Sharta and her bodyguards began to enter the car they had parked under the streetlight, letting Revan scan them, still faithfully sculpting under the millions of falling snowflakes, some crowded her black hair, and now looked a little whitish.

Sharta opens her car door, looking up at Revan.

"Tell me your new address, I'll be there soon. Take it easy, just a regular visit, not to pick up Prilly just to see her." After speaking, without waiting for Revan's approval, Sharta already considered him to agree. He closed the car glass. Drove left Revan whose shadow began to shrink in the rearview mirror.

Meanwhile, from the end of the main door of the ground floor, Airen watched what was happening in front of there. He was so surprised that he almost fell.

How not, Prilly whom he considers a waiter, turns out to be Revan's wife. Even more surprising, it turns out that she is not just a snatch for Priska's husband, she is also the biological son of the President of Sharta, the owner of the largest company in the city. Which means he and Priska still have a blood relationship.

He should have dared to deceive me. Turns out she's Revan's favorite wife. But the new news is really surprising, it turns out that Prilly is also the son of Mr. Sharta. It was really a surprise.

He breathed heavily. On the other hand, he was satisfied because the relationship Priska and Revan turned out to be just a charade, meaning that one rival had been successfully missed. But on the one hand, he was also stunned, one rival had fallen, now a new rival appeared.

Huh, do I have to give up on that man of my dreams.

He twisted his body, walked in to return to the apartment.