Semua Bab MY BOYFRIEND'S FATHER: YES DADDY SERIES: Bab 101 - Bab 110

Henson watched with a darkened face as Evelyn flagged down a taxi, hopped in, and drove away. A dull ache settled in his chest. Frustration boiling over, he slammed his fist against the steering wheel, started the car, and sped off.Upon arriving at the company, he brushed past everyone without a word, heading straight to his office. He sank into his chair, his face cold and unreadable.He tried to focus on the documents on his desk, but his thoughts kept drifting. Restless and uneasy, he rose to check on Evelyn. He couldn’t sit still. His mind was plagued with worries about Evelyn being with Maxwell.He made his way to the chairman’s office but was halted by Maxwell’s secretary. “President, the chairman isn’t in. He’s currently in meetings with some executives,” she said with a polite smile.Henson hesitated, doubt flickering across his face. Though suspicious, he didn’t press further. Instead, he turned around and headed back to his office, but the restless feeling persisted. The th

Maxwell’s patience had worn thin. With a cold, clipped tone, he retorted, “Good night.” Without another word, he stepped back, slammed the door shut, and locked it behind him. The suddenness of his actions took Hannah by surprise; she stared at the closed door in disbelief, her eyes wide with shock.Her face creased with doubt as she muttered to herself, “Did Maxwell just shut the door in my face? He really did that?”She shook her head, unwilling to accept what had just happened. She was accustomed to Maxwell groveling at her feet, doing everything to please her — going to great lengths to win her favor. This cold treatment, however, ignited feelings of resentment and anger within her.Fuming, she slammed her fist against the door and demanded loudly, “Maxwell! Open the damn door! Open the fucking door! I want to talk to you!”No matter how persistently she knocked or how loudly she demanded, Maxwell remained silent inside. He didn’t respond or make any move to open the door.After a

Suddenly, Evelyn’s voice crackled from the phone’s speaker. “I was about to call you. I just left your office, and your secretary confirmed you're not inside.”Henson retorted coldly, “Come to the company’s car park. I’m waiting for you there.” Without waiting for a response, he ended the call. His eyebrows knitted in worry, a flicker of anxiety crossing his face. He was nervous about why Evelyn was suddenly looking for him—especially since they hadn’t made up, and their relationship had been strained lately.He sat in the driver’s seat, waiting anxiously, lost in thought, contemplating various possibilities. Soon, Evelyn appeared in his peripheral vision. He saw her approach through the windshield and waited patiently until she reached his car.“Get in,” he said softly.Evelyn opened the door and slid into the passenger seat. As she turned to face him, she broke the silence with her words. “Myself and your uncle are leaving for Scotland. I’m ready.”Henson’s eyes widened in surprise.

When Henson declared, "It's time to carry out Plan B then," his tone was decisive.Hannah looked at him thoughtfully, then asked softly, "Are you sure? You’re not thinking of changing your mind?"Henson shook his head firmly. "No. I’ve made up my mind. We’re going through with Plan B."Without hesitation, he began dressing. Hannah didn’t stop him; she simply watched as he finished getting ready. Once done, he approached her, leaned in, and gently kissed her forehead."After all this is over, we’ll set a date for our wedding," he promised softly.He then turned and left the room. What he didn’t notice was that Hannah’s expression remained blank—her eyelids drooped, and her face was emotionless, as if her heart wasn’t in it.Henson drove to Evelyn’s apartment, stepping out of his car and walking inside. He knocked, then pushed open the door to find the living room empty.He moved into the bedroom and found Evelyn lying under the duvet on the bed. She had pulled the blanket over herself,

Henson looked into the camera with unwavering resolve and declared, “Of course, anyone found guilty will face the full weight of the law. Those involved in my uncle’s death—none of them will be spared.”Maria, watching the news, felt a surge of anger. Frustration boiling over, she grabbed the remote and hurled it at the TV. Her eyes teared up as she clenched her teeth in fury. She hadn't expected Henson to speak so ruthlessly about her friend. Though she knew he wasn’t a good person, she hadn't imagined he could be so cold.“I’ll make sure everyone sees your true colors—you’re nothing but scum,” she vowed quietly but fiercely.Without hesitation, she reached for her phone and dialed a number. A deep voice answered on the other end, “Maria, you still have my number, huh?”Maria rolled her eyes, impatience clear in her voice. “No time for jokes, Philip. I need your help—my friend’s in trouble.”Philip hesitated before responding, “I know, the news is everywhere. I think she’s done for…”