Vesa Araya was confused. He realized that he did not have much evidence to show that he was indeed the son of the billionaire who owned that company. His father never told much about his life, even Vesa could say he was blind about his father. He started to think that maybe he was not Valentino Araya's biological child. That possibility was quite plausible given the fact that he had just come across that no one in the country knew that Valentino had a living son, almost twenty years old. Vesa grabbed his own hair because he was too confused. He was increasingly unsure of himself. However, when he looked in the mirror near the waiting sofa, he felt similar to his father. He was like his father's duplicate only in a younger version. Didn't his grandmother and grandfather always say how much he resembled his father? So it's impossible if he's not Valentino's son? No. He must be Valentino's son. He was sure again. "My passport. My passport has my name. Vesa Araya," said Vesa. Lusi lo
Vesa was stunned. He was shocked and didn't think that someone would ask him that directly. "Do you know my father?" asked Vesa hopefully. The woman stared intently at Vesa but then she flashed a regretful smile. "Not really. Come on, who doesn't know the most successful businessman in this country?" said the woman. Vesa, who had just been a little hopeful, was starting to get disappointed again. "But I never knew he had a son. And you look so much like him like a betel nut cut in half when he was young," the woman said. Vesa again felt sick to hear that. Was he so embarrassing that his father didn't want to tell the world he had a son? But suddenly Vesa looked at the woman with a questioning look. "You know when my father was young too?" The woman smiled faintly, "Of course. How can I not know? He used to be very famous in his thirties. He's been on the news a lot. Very successful handsome rich businessman. Many women have been after him since his wife died. But sadly nothing c
"Can't you shut up?" asked the person who had spoken to him earlier. "Shut up? What do you mean? I was just asking where my father wants to meet me. What's wrong with that?" asked Vesa again. "Of course it's wrong, Young Master. Because you shouldn't have said so much," the man replied. The man was named Rio and immediately he pulled the car over and opened the car. Vesa and Derrick were surprised but unfortunately their response wasn't fast enough so Rio managed to anesthetize them both easily. The man who covered his ears with earphones had removed the earplugs and looked lazily at the two young men who were unconscious. "Rio, what are we going to do with the other one?" asked Jefri. "Just leave him here," said Rio heartlessly. "Are you sure? It's very quiet here. There are only a few vehicles that pass by," replied Jefri. Rio sighed in annoyance, "Leave him. It's not our business. That old lady just told us to bring this skinny one. Not his friend either." Jefri nodded, "T
"What?" Lucas and Lay said at the same time. They were so shocked that they froze in their place for a few moments before finally waking up from their shock. Derrick had finished packing. "Are you staying here or are you joining the company earlier?" asked Derrick lazily. "That kind of question? Of course we go, what about you? Some of our friends have been kidnapped, so we just kept quiet," answered Lay. Derrick snorted loudly. He replied, "Then why are you guys still standing there like idiots?" "Hey, wait a minute," Lucas said. As fast as lightning, they got ready and the three of them rushed out of the hotel. Their goal was, of course, the AL Group. In the taxi, they were still panicking and couldn't hide it. The driver even glanced at the young people several times who seemed to be in a hurry. "Is it still far, Sir?" Lucas asked politely. "Not really, Sir," replied the driver. "Derrick, it's eight o'clock at night. Do you think they're still in the office?" asked Lay who
Rio turned around and he smirked. "Why is that? Are you afraid to die?" Vesa laughed coldly. The young man's laughter even gave Jefri the chills for a moment. Vesa looked at the two men with disdain. "Me? Afraid to die? Seriously?" said Vesa, not a bit afraid. Rio was surprised but his face hardened. "Oh, so you really want to die?" said Rio no less cold. The man drew closer to Vesa. He grabbed Vesa's hair and said, "Actually I really wanted to grant your wish and immediately send you to hell but unfortunately you have to wait a little longer, young man." "Coward. You only dare to bully. You will not dare to kill me. If you kill me, my father will not let you go. Even to the grave, he will hunt you." Vesa showed his fangs. Rio who was provoked like that was naturally very upset. His hand lifted and floated to Vesa's handsome face. He slapped Vesa. The slap was so hard that it made Vesa's lips tear and bleed. Vesa laughed instead, "Is that all?" "You. You son of a bitch," Rio
"Excuse me, can I help you?" asked one of the officers who stopped as soon as he heard a guest shout at him a little."Isn't that photo Valentino Araya? Why did you bring the photo?" Derric asked curiously.The officer frowned in confusion then asked his friend to pick it up himself. The twins just stared at Derrick and the officer's interaction."Oh, that's right. This is Mr. Valentino Araya. We are cleaning the room because he wants it to be renovated again," he replied.Derrick was again taken aback, "Room? Does he also work here?"What a stupid question, Derrick also realized that so his face turned red."Of course not. He is the owner of this hotel, what does he work for?" asked the hotel clerk with a strange look. Derrick smiled like a fool. So it turned out they've been staying at Vesa's father's hotel? And they din't even know anything. When he found Valentino's name in the magazine, why he didn't look for Vesa's father's name on an internet search engine? Why was he even loo
"You didn't kill him?" repeated Gea. "No, Boss," squeaked Rio suddenly scared. "You idiot," Gea cursed. Rio was shocked, "You said you only needed the kid and you said just leave his friend on the street so I don't think he needs me to kill him," said Rio. Gea pinched her temples. She did not expect her trusted subordinates to be so stupid because they did not immediately understand what he ordered. "Rio, can't you use your brain just a little? If you don't kill his friend, he can report everywhere. Valentino can quickly find his son while we can't play," said Gea angrily. Rio gasped, "I'm sorry, Boss. I'm such a fool. Fine, I'll find that boy again and kill him." Gea chuckled, "Do you want to do something stupid again? Do you want us to get caught sooner? Damn. How can I have stupid minions like you?” Rio scratched the back of his head that didn't itch. “S-sorry, so what should I do now, Boss?” Rio asked with a stupid expression. “Nothing. Just make sure the kid can't run aw
Valentino widened his eyes after hearing Ruslan speak. "He's in Indonesia? Say you're joking, Ruslan. That's impossible. Where does my son get the money to pay for getting here?" asked Valentino, almost had a heart attack because of the behavior of his only son. "He... Derrick White facilitated the Young Master, Sir." Ruslan had been prepared that his big master would behead him at any moment. He felt he deserved it because he had neglected to take care of the son of his employer. Valentino's head throbbed and an intense fear began to creep into his mind and heart. "Where is he now, Ruslan? Where is he?" cried Valentino in frustration. "We are still tracking him, sir. Young Master was seen at Ir. Soekarno Hatta Airport five days ago with his three friends," explained Ruslan. Valentino sat on the floor, weak. He was really very scared now. He was afraid that he would lose one of the people he loves again. Hadn't God punished him enough? Because his revenge plan, he costed innoc