On the other hand, Bastian arrived at Julian's residence. Thankfully, Julian was not at his residence due to a business trip. Bastian went to the dungeon and told the guards there that he wanted to see Davero. They also gave Bastian permission.KrieetAt the sound of the door opening, Davero throws his head back with a frown on his forehead. Bastian closed the door again. He pulled out a chair and took a seat right in front of Davero, who was still silently staring at him intently."Have you come to torture me or kill me?" asked Davero."Neither. I want to hear an explanation from you.""What explanation?" asked Davero, leaning his back against the back of the chair uncomfortably."What is your relationship with my father, Scott? Why would he ask you for help? Why is Julian after his life and the Farmos family?"Dave chuckled at Bastian's barrage of questions."How impatient. So you have obtained evidence that the Wiratama family is not the culprit?" asked Davero."Yes, I already know
Bastian arrived at his mansion and saw Renata sitting by the pool with her feet in the pool."What are you doing? It's cold," Bastian exclaimed, making Renata turn to him."Ah this-"Bastian immediately took Renata into his arms and brought her into their room. Bastian immediately brought a towel and wiped Renata's legs."Are you a mermaid? Look at your feet, so wrinkled and cold. It's already winter; you could catch a cold," Bastian said."I like it when it's freezing; it makes me numb and not feel anything anymore," Renata replied, making Bastian look at the woman in front of him, who was smiling a little.Bastian understood that there was too much pain and loneliness that the girl in front of him was holding back."Want to go out?" Bastian asked."Out? Where?""Anywhere, as you wish, you must feel bored at home all the time," Bastian said."I'm not in the mood to go out. About my father?""I just saw him," Bastian replied."Eh? How is he?""He's fine," Bastian replied. "He said not
Bastian was already dressed in his shirt and jeans. She walked out of the room and walked down the steps. At the dining table, Renata had just come out of the kitchen with two cups of coffee. After the date-night incident, Bastian and Renata's relationship had improved considerably. There was no more awkwardness and coldness. Renata also became more relaxed at the mansion."Coffee for you," Renata said, placing the cups she had brought in front of Bastian, who was already sitting in his chair."Thank you. Did you have breakfast?" Bastian asked."Not yet."Bastian said, "Then let's have breakfast together," and Renata nodded.They both enjoyed their breakfast. Bastian doesn't really like heavy breakfasts. He saw Renata enjoying a breakfast of fried rice."Did you make the fried rice yourself?" Bastian asked."Yes. Because Auntie can't cook it. I made it myself, my breakfast staple," said Renata."I'm curious about your cooking," said Bastian, making Renata frown."Does that mean you wa
Renata sat on the waiting chair near the receptionist desk, right by the emergency room door, swinging her legs. She was still waiting for Bastian, who was still handling his patients. Renata looked around, and quite a lot of patients came from various ages. Renata could guess that there were already several specialists in this clinic. If the doctor's internship didn't fail, maybe Renata could already be a doctor and just continue studying to get a specialist's glass. Renata had wanted to become a surgeon like Bastian."Rena," the call woke up her reverie. Renata turned her head toward Bastian."What's wrong?" asked Renata, looking at Bastian, who was standing next to her."Can you help me in the operating room? Usually I don't need an assistant, but this time the case is quite heavy, and I need an assistant," said Bastian, making Renata so shocked that she stood up from her seat."Me? But I-""You still remember what I explained, don't you?""That's-. Yes, but I haven't gotten the do
Bastian brought two cups of coffee and walked over to Renata, who was sitting in the front area of the small hospital. She was still wearing her operating clothes. After the operation was over, Renata immediately walked away, leaving Bastian, who was talking to the patient's family."Staying outside in clothes like that, isn't it cold?" asked Bastian, making Renata turn her head to the source of the voice. She quickly turned her face away and bowed her head."Coffee for you, to warm your hands," said Bastian, handing Renata a cup of coffee. Renata accepted it.Bastian followed Renata, leaning his hips on the dividing wall behind her, which was only as far as his stomach. One hand held the coffee, and the other he put in his pants pocket."It turns out that helping someone's life is not as easy as you think," said Renata, looking at the coffee in the cup in her hand.Renata turned to look at the person who was rubbing her head and saw that it was none other than Bastian. Their eyes wer
Fallon had just arrived at Julian's mansion early in the morning. He injected something into Angela's body. It was a drug to speed up the patient's consciousness. Maybe if Angela could regain consciousness faster, Fallon wouldn't have canceled the program, and she was afraid of Julian.After injecting the drug into Angela, Fallon now took a seat on her throne in the same room as Angela. Fallon desperately hoped that the drug would take effect and that Angela would wake up soon. Fallon was afraid that something would happen to her granddaughter, and she didn't want to be killed by Julian, who was just as creepy as the man who claimed to be Mr. X.A knock on the door snapped Fallon out of her reverie."Oh, Mr. Cristian. How may I help you?" Fallon quickly got up from her seat and walked after Cristian, who walked over to the gurney where Angela was sleeping."How is she?" asked Cristian."Still no change, sir. It looks like Mrs. Angela will be in a coma for the next few days," Fallon sa
"What made you laugh earlier?" asked Bastian when Clairy had gone home. Bastian was in the room where Renata was and sat on the bed."Why is that?""Ever since you were at the dinner table, you've been holding back your laughter. What's so funny?" Bastian asked."Just laughing at the strange bride-to-be," said Renata."Weird?""Yes. Back when my brother was getting married, he and his partner always looked as intimate and sticky as envelopes and stamps. You guys are the only couple who look like enemies," Renata chuckled.Bastian walked over to Renata and climbed onto the bed where Renata was."Isn't my partner you?" Bastian whispered, leaning towards Renata, and the distance between them was so close."Wh-what? We are enemies," Renata answered quickly."That's right. The enemy of your enemy is your friend," Bastian whispered, immediately crushing Renata's lips.There was no resistance from Renata; for some reason, she always obeyed like a buffalo with a nose. Renata's hands rose up a
Renata had just finished bathing; she walked down the steps and took a seat at the dining table for breakfast.Renata enjoyed her breakfast a little unappetizingly. She wondered where Bastian had gone this weekend. And it had been a while since she had heard from her father."Is Dad okay?" muttered Renata.Renata looked at her cell phone. Actually, she wanted to call her family, but she was afraid that an incident like Leo's would happen again. Renata had to hold back and wait for Bastian to keep his promise.After finishing the breakfast that she had overslept because she had slept back, Renata walked towards the sofa in the quiet room. But for some reason, her head felt very heavy. Her body swayed until she had to hold on to the head of the sofa. But it became unbearable until her body collapsed to the floor, unconscious.Seeing that Renata was unconscious, the aunt who used to cook there contacted someone."Hello, Miss Clairy. I have followed your orders. And now madam is unconscio