All Chapters of Unrequited Love: I want a divorce from you!: Chapter 191 - Chapter 200

Mando nodded. “I'll take care of it right away, sir. Is there anything else I need to do?” Zavier thought for a moment before answering, “Yes, make sure none of today's information leaks out. Let them know what they have known all along. Leave them to their own responses. I will still pretend not to remember things.” “Yes, sir. I will immediately contact the team to track down your stepmother's whereabouts,” Mando replied as he reached for his cell phone. “And Cahyo...” Cahyo immediately stood up awkwardly, “I am, Sir.” “Find Nayla's whereabouts, investigate everything about her at this time, but don't let her know about your investigation!” “B-good, Sir.” Zavier stared out of the window, his mind constantly racing. He knew that his stepmother Kayla had sp

Sefia took a few steps back in panic upon receiving these words. Her body immediately trembled and was frightened. Meanwhile, Zavier stood up and looked deeply at Sefia.The cold-faced man stepped up and approached Sefia.“I already know this, Sefia. I've never touched you and I've never felt this way,” Zavier said as he pressed his index finger to Sefia's stomach.“A father must have a strong inner bond with the baby. I tell you, I... Zavier, have no bond with this baby at all!”“But, Zav... this is your child, your stepmother is lying. Please listen to me, Zavier,” Sefia pleaded frantically.Zavier raised the corners of his lips. Everything was as he had expected at this point. This woman who claimed to be his second wife was a cunning person who had played with his life.“We'll see, these days, it's not difficult to do a DNA test.”Sefia rounded her e

Cahyo looked at Mando with bulging eyes, but then saw how ridiculous this situation was. Mando stood on one leg, trying to avoid the pain, while Cahyo tried to hold back the laughter that was beginning to emerge. Mando, who was usually calm, finally laughed. “Seriously, Cahyo? Kicking me? That's your way of venting your anger?” Cahyo, who was now also smiling, shook his head. “Sorry, Mando. I'm just feeling very angry. All these secrets, all this pressure... I don't know where to vent it.” Mando approached Cahyo and patted him on the shoulder. “We're all here for Mr. Zavier, and we all feel the same pressure. But kicking your own friends is not the solution.” After saying so, Mando returned a kick to Cahyo's leg bone, making the man jump up and down and scream in pain. “Perfect revenge, isn't it?” said Mando with a triumphant laugh.

Nayla walked away leaving them still confused and shocked at the answer given by the lady.After a few moments of silence, Cahyo and Mando were speechless. They left the cafe with languid steps. While in the car, Cahyo hit the steering wheel again angrily.“Tell me, Mando, what should we say to that grumpy young master?” Cahyo massaged his forehead.Mando replied, “Tell him the truth, Nayla doesn't want to meet him. The more you lie, the more complicated the story you have to produce on top of that lie will be. Let our young master learn to accept a reality.”Cahyo again massaged his forehead, on the other hand, he also agreed with Mando's words which did make sense.The next day, they went to Zavier and told him everything they had experienced. Zavier sat behind his desk, his face tense as he waited to hear from them.“How was it? Did you find him?” he asked in an expectant tone.Cahyo and Mando looked at each other, hesitating before Mando finally spoke up. “We found Madame Nayla, b

Selective amnesia made him feel miserable. Zavier tried to remember their past, but his memories were hazy. He felt like something important was missing from his memory. Why was he so angry with Nayla? Was it because she cheated on him? The thought made his heart break even more, but he couldn't remember anything clearly. Everything felt like a vague and elusive image. Even if Nayla had cheated on him, he felt strongly that he wanted to forgive her and take her back as his wife. Zavier watched as Nayla cleared the table. Her every movement reminded him vaguely of the good times they had shared together. However, those images of happiness were always accompanied by unexplainable feelings of pain and sadness. He felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure it out. Nayla, although busy with her work, occasionally felt the presence of someone watching her. She felt that something was strange, but could not identify