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
Renata and Bastian attend Subhan's funeral with Lucas and Vincent. Lucas also appeared to have a wound on his head. Last night, some people broke into Subhan and Lucas' house while they were asleep. Lucas tried to fight them off by himself, but his strength was no match for the attackers and the almost 20 people who came.Lucas received a blow to his head that knocked him unconscious. And when he woke up, Subhan was already in the same condition as in the photo.The funeral was held near the graves of his wife, his son-in-law, and his grandson. No one spoke; everyone was silent, staring at the grave with Subhan's name written on it."I have to go," Bastian said. "Rena, while you go with Lucas and Vincent back to their residence,""Bas, don't," prevented Lucas."I can't take it anymore. This has gone too far!" said Bastian emphatically, his eyes burning with anger."Bas, they can't be confronted directly. The strategy we've prepared will be useless." This time, it was Vincent who said
Julian was enjoying tea by the fireplace. He saw a black silhouette around him."You're finally here, Bastian," Julian grinned.Bastian walked up to him with an angry look."Have you come to avenge me? Or do you want to kill me? Just kill me," Julian laughed, making Bastian clench his hands tightly."Why?""Bastian, I know you helped Davero escape and caused Jacob's car to roll off the cliff. I know you're on his side. Was it because of that girl? You ended up falling in love with that girl." Julian chuckled. "It's true that love can make people stupid.""This is your first warning. I'm still giving you a chance because I think of myself as my own son. If I wanted to, I could kill you all!" Julian exclaimed, and Bastian chuckled."Why?" asked Julian."You think I can't kill you, Mr. Julian?" asked Bastian without calling Dad. "You're keeping me because I'm still useful to you, right?"Bastian sighed as he shoved his hands into his pants pockets."Mr. Julian, let's work together this t
Currently, Bastian and Renata are in the car to return to the mansion. Bastian occasionally glanced at Renata, who was staring out the window."Why are you so quiet?" asked Bastian."What should I say?" asked Renata."Well, usually there's always a discussion coming out of your lips," said Bastian."It's useless; even if I ask, you won't answer. Even though there are many things that make me very curious," grumbled Renata."Alright. I will prepare the right time for the question and answer process," said Bastian."Tsk, you're the president, so you have to have an agenda of all kinds," Renata grumbled irritably, and Bastian just chuckled."Tomorrow, beautiful. I'll take you out again tomorrow," said Bastian."Seriously? Where is this time?" asked Renata."Where do you want to go?""To the slides, I want to play with snow and slides," said Renata with bright eyes."Okay.""Then, for now, buy me a lot of dessert. I want to eat dessert," said Renata with her puppy eyes."Really good at ne
After passing half the journey, Bastian parked his car at a restaurant. He looked at Renata, who was sleeping quite soundly. Bastian stared at the girl for a long time. Is it true that he has fallen in love with the figure in front of him, as Lucas and Vincent said? What then? Should he go to Davero and ask for permission to approve them?What if Renata didn't want to stay with him at all? Bastian sighed. He didn't want to think too much about things like that. He had to focus on his plan."Rena, wake up," Bastian said, caressing Renata's cheek."Eughh...""Wake up, let's eat first," said Bastian as Renata moved to correct her sitting position while looking around."Are we there yet?" asked Renata, looking at Bastian."No, it's still two more hours to get there. Let's eat first," said Bastian as Renata looked at the building in front of her."Okay."They both took off the setbelt attached to their bodies. They walked into a restaurant that was very beautiful, according to Renata. The